I was so depressed that I couldn't even function. I didn't eat or sleep well last night that my parents didn't send me to school but to the therapist instead.
They hired this guy, called Dr Henson, to do a check on me.
"Hello, MacKenzie," he said, "Do you feel okay?"
I nodded my head stiffly.
"Did anything happen?"
I didn't answer.
"Hmm. What seems to be the trouble?" he asked.
"Nothing," I said.
"So, why didn't you eat?" he asked.
OMG! I seriously wanted this guy to back off! I wasn't in the mood to answer any of his lame questions.
"Well, because I was full," I answered, wanting him to just leave.
"Well, why couldn't you sleep well?"
"I don't know."
Finally, he decided that that was all and he left.
OMG! I should seriously consider transferring or something. Because seriously, who can live a life that is so depressing?
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Dork Diaries 9: Tales From A NOT-SO-Popular Drama Queen
FanfictionIt is NOT Nikki J. Maxwell writing in her diary this time. It is full of entries about a very popular CCP, MacKenzie Hollister, with every page about her "fabulous" life. But is her life really more "fabulous" than Nikki's life? ··· highest ranking(...
