I'm cracking.
This one seems worse than the traditional mid-semester slump. I'm finding myself in an increasingly foul mood every day, and have come to expect stress to get the best of me each day. I'm used to storming out of work with the wonder of how I'm going to pay my bills racing through my head. I've become accustomed to nightly arguments
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wish you were more real than internet.
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