Well, somehow I managed to actually get my work done for today. So that's happy. Not much has happened since I last wrote, but I have about 10 minutes of free time before lunch and class.
In every book I've read for italian class someone has either killed themselves of has tried to do so. Depressing stuff really. A girl I knew killed herself a week or so ago and it is really sad. I didn't know her very well so it's not like I miss her but I think it's sad how she died. I just don't understand... how could I know so many people already who's killed themselves or tried to? Is life really that painful for some people?
Ok, gotta go,
on that note,
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