So I'm not okay. This has been ultimately decided by Gord, who has strongly suggested I go on anti-depressants. That's always fun. But it's a good idea. Life isn't working. I have no motivation to do well in school. I honestly just don't care. And I understand about my future and all that shit. I just... don't care. I'm losing my desire to eat. It'
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