I really don't know how I feel. At one point it seems like I'm depressed as hell, and the next I'm just being, me. I was up constantly at like 2-3 in the morning and than homework, but all I know is that I am just being me.
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The Journal of a Girl
RandomThis is a story of me (a girl) who is going through the toughest time in her life before hell breaks loose
