Sunday, January 18, 2009


I can't go on like this.
I have no friends, or at least none I get to see more than once every other month.
I'm not good at anything.
I hardly ever do anything enjoyable.
I'm usually trapped in my house for 3 or 4 days in a row.
Nobody ever talks to me.

I can't go on like this. I sleep half the day, not because I'm tired, but because waking up would be to depressing. I spend the other half of the day crying because I just... I can't.

It's impossible.

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