Therapy session again tomorrow. Think they're going to be a weekly thing, every Monday at 4 PM. Dr. Brandt seems really nice.
I dunno. I mean. I'm keeping up with school, and working four days a week, and I still get to see my boyfriend but... life is lacking, lately. Family's fine. Dad's still seeing Asegawa-san, Vivian's nearly healed from the accident, I'm doing well, Mom's fine... I dunno. I finished my homework yesterday, and then was up until 3 AM... and I don't even remember what I was doing. I didn't get out of bed until 2 PM today. Jesus.
What the fuck is my problem?
I haven't had a cigarette in a week. I want one so badly.
Today's just... shit. I don't know what's wrong.