Dear Diary,
Today is September 16, 2007
I'm sorry I haven't written in awhile... Mom took me to the doctor the other day and the doctor asked me if I was depressed. In all honesty I really didn't know. I didn't feel depressed. I don't think I act depressed either. I told her I didn't know so she made me do this test. And she insisted I was depressed. I didn't believe it, so I just nodded to whatever she said. She wrote me a prescription for antidepressants. It's not like I'm going to take them. I mean I'm not depressed. I haven't seen the boy in 2 days. He just kind of disappeared.. If I'm being honest, I kind of miss him.. He made me happy and take my mind off of everything that goes on at home.. Well.. I'm gonna go.
