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So, I'm next to positive that I'm going to fail one of my classes. First failed class in my life that I can think of. And the sad thing is, I can't even seem to care, because my emotions seem to be on hiatus. Stupid medication (at least I hope that's what it is).
In other news, one of my best friends promised to visit me on Spring Break, and then she picks the one day I told her I'd have no time to see her to come through with some friends. I'm slightly frustrated, but trying not to be bitter.
I just want to start caring again - soon.
In other news, one of my best friends promised to visit me on Spring Break, and then she picks the one day I told her I'd have no time to see her to come through with some friends. I'm slightly frustrated, but trying not to be bitter.
I just want to start caring again - soon.