saturday - january 4th - 2020
today went by pretty smoothly. my partner for my project was completely okay with me doing all of the work. i don't like working with people during weekends anyways.
i think the teacher did that on purpose. either way, i don't care.
i really don't have anything else to say. i had an appointment yesterday and you told me i should try to write a little more.
the amount i write is appropriate based on how much i genuinely have to say. right now, i only have one thing to say:
this journal fucking sucks and i wish i didn't have to see you anymore.
-schlatt
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Fanfictionyoung high school student jonathan schlatt suffers from obsessive compulsive disorder. he lives his life in a schedule and refuses to change it. anything that messes up his routine sends him into a world of painful emotions. his therapist suggests...
