eh...
I don't have any nice feelings left today. I used them all up because I had to work extra hard to be nice today. Sad. I'm so sick of so many things. Like living here. And having no money. And not being able to work. And being bipolar. And being ADD. Wtih Generalized Anxiety Disorder. And social phobia. ANd chronic fatigue syndrome. And yeah. I should be focusing on the good things, right? Well, I'm not. I don't even want to. I don't even care right now.