I CAN’T DO ANYTHING

Dear Diary,

I’m really crashing. I’m broke. I’m failing classes. And I can’t seem to make myself do anything about it, no matter how hard I want to or how hard I try. I can barely get out of bed these days dealing with my own issues plus the dark cloud of foreboding hanging over the world right now.

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