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this quarter sucks. i don't know why but i am fucking sad. i don't want to see anyone. i don't know what i am doing. have you ever thought about the meaning of life? is there a god? what is our purpose? i'm thinking too much and it's getting me down. i think it's just that time...everyone seems weird right now. i hate when you have a bad day, then a bad week, and on and on. that really sucks. i want to drop out, and live in san fran, and have a good time, all of the time...who is with me...?