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Saturday, May 23

She's antisocial, but at least she's sane.

I am in panic mode. "I am going to be a failure. I'm not good at anything. Why am I majoring in Art when I should be majoring in writing? How come I haven't written anything in so long? Hen will this get better? What if I'm sacrificing so much for something that will not last?"

Oh my goodness. I hate being home alone.

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