I F I Stay Awake, Tomorrow Will Never Come

My life is a living hell. You make mistakes and you pay for them, possibly with your life. My boyfriend and I are on the brink of being homeless because my father was absolutely right: We will literally use any excuse to avoid work and now where has that gotten us? A houseful of furniture that will need to be converted into cash or we'll have nothing. Not the mention the cats that we haven't even had for a year. I'm afraid to sleep tonight knowing that when I wake up tomorrow, we will be one day closer to doom.