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I. Am. Tired.
Let me out.
School has been piling up like it does every year. I can't wait for the summer, but the impending doom of finding a job or at least some volunteer work is looming over my head like an ax. I have Regent exams and Finals coming up. Thankfully I didn't choose to sign up for the Bio SAT 2 right away, but I know that's coming up really soon.
I did manage to get into Honors courses for next year, except for good 'ole French. I actually get Art and Music next year, and I'm very grateful for that. I miss being able to paint on a regular basis...and throwing paint at others.
So, onto today.
One of my doctors told me I might have a severe case of depression, which would explain why I'm always so critically tired and pessimistic lately...but I don't think I am...right?
*silence*
It's an odd problem, but I really thought it was just because I don't sleep until 11. If I'm lucky, that is. God, they wanted me on medication.
Help?