The fact that I wake up in the morning and that is the first thing to cross my mind....

Well, that's sad.

I really don't want to go to school anymore. I really just want to sleep. If this kind of exhaustion keeps up, I'm taking another day off. Got ten hours of sleep last night...

I still wanna be in bed!!!

It's not fair. I'm beginning to not care about anything. I'm beginning to have that familiar difficulty getting up in the morning...

Despite medication, I am right deep in the grave of depression.

Y'know whenever I disappear for a day, Amy starts to think I've killed myself?

Now that's sad.