Every time I look out of the window I imagine people jumping off of the buildings. I can attribute this mostly to September 11th and The Happening. For some reason images of suicide really stick with me. I am wearing one of Heather's over sized sweaters and staring at the address for Dr. Holman's daughter that is taped right behind the computer. She lives in California. Dr. Holman lives in Decatur. So does Heather.
I'm not really looking forward to going home but I am ready to leave Georgia State. Spanish was especially annoying and incomprehensible today and so was work. I don't understand anything lately. My brain moves slow and so I want to just give up. I am surprised that I was even able to write this without giving up and erasing it all. I haven't been getting enough sleep and I have been drinking too much caffeine.
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