Here we go again.

So, I think I'm sick. Like, really sick. Like, 'depressed and need to go see a shrink again' sick. I'm upset. About a lot of things, I guess. I don't know quite how to put them all in words. Suffice it to say that I'm upset about "Of Thee I Sing", the boy, two friends who are not doing so well (one physically and one emotionally), my major, the fact that I still have no work ethic, my living situation, and a bad haircut.

Hugs? Can I get one? Please?