Monday and Tuesday are very rough to me this week. I cried on late mornings of Monday and Tuesday because I felt depress and lonely that I feel like I want myself to die but I can't do that. I want to be strong as a person. Tuesday afternoon, I withdrawal sociology class because I failed this damn class because I was 10-20 minutes late, missed two classes, and fall asleep during a class for a video. I don't care! Yesterday, I felt so much better because I went to see my speech therapist and emergency psychiatrist. It is very helpful to eliminate the depression. Then, I met Omarosa.
I shook her hand, she wants to know what major I'm in to. I told her that I haven't decide yet I'll going to Sociology. She says how 'bout Business major. Well, I don't know 'bout that.
~Sasha~


~Sasha~
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raia:
I want a dog just to put a spidy costume on it 

thefreddy:
speech therapy? Man I remember doing that shit in grammar school. Still doing those tongue exercises now.