Last day of work at Museum

Today was the last day of me working at the museum, I was kinda sad to leave... I met so many cool people there, and I didn't really want to leave them behind, but I've gotta do what I've gotta do. Dave told me that if things didn't work out at Tim Horton's, he'd talk to Kathy (hiring lady) and get my job back. So I've got a backup plan.

Well, Stacey and I decided to actually spend some time together. After work we went to the store and I ended up buying lunch for the both of us... we watched some movie with the guy from Jackass in it, where hes in the special olympics... and then we started watching The Phantom of the Opera... before Gary called and said they were going to a movie. So... she turned the tv off and said she'd see me later, dinner was on my own... providing i could find anything in the house to eat.

I shoulda expected it.

Im done though, with thinking "oh maybe they'll change!!" because... they never have and they never will. They didn't even ask me if i wanted to go... Gary got home and Stacey was just like... good luck finding some food in the house, we're going out to eat. Bye.

I dont have enough money for the next week. She expects me to be able to pay my cell bill and live off my money til i get paid again... and It's not in the cards for me. I cant keep buying her lunch and then having to pay for my dinner whenever she decides to go and leave me alone again. I clean their house, and get nothing in return. I dont even get the respect I deserve. I dont know why I bother. This is complete bullshit, and they dont care.

I dont know why I live here. I cant believe how easily she can just say "See ya later" and take off just like that, leaving me here with absolutly nothing. Am I supposed to just starve? Would that make her happy?? She lectured me when she called me and asked if I'd eaten, and im not going to lie to her, I said, "yeah". She was like... what did you eat? And I told her I ordered out, she lectured me. What am i supposed to do? There's nothing here, and I mentioned it like five times before she had left. She didnt care... so what else is there for me to do?

Gah...

I quit.