I feel sick to my stomach, it hurts so much and I can't relax. in less than two hours I have to call my landlord once again, and tell him I don't have the money. I'm going to get evicted this time, I can't stop crying. There's nothing I can do, it's like my 6th strike.    

There's nowhere I can go, I have no family or friends to stay with, my landlord made it clear that he wasn't going to keep putting up with me being late, I can't stop crying. This apartment is shit, but it's all I have.