08.18.06

4:40 a.m.

a short description

I'm dying a slow death.

I slept until 8:00pm today.

8:00 PM

I woke up several times to pee, then crawled back in bed. I couldn't face the day, there was nothing to look forward to anyway.

I'm letting myself slip further and further into this depressed state. Classes start on Monday and all I can think about is how much fatter I am than last year.

How shallow is that?

No one notices I'm not around anymore. I've conditioned them to just expect it. I ignore phone calls, make up excuses as to why I never call anyone back.

Lie.
Lie.
Lie.

In a week and a half, I'll be 27.

People are supposed to have families by 27. Or at least husbands. Or...

or something.

I have nothing.

Wait. I have things.

I have school debt.

I have a room in a house with my mother.

I have a headache. I'm going back to bed.

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