spidersandarrows

It's all becoming more real. I signed up for classes for the next two semesters at the Academy of Art the other day. My housing contract is also done with. All there is left to do is more waiting. The month in between the end of this semester and the next is sure to go buy slow. I wish I didn't have so much crap that I feel I need to take with me. Better sell some of it then.



My doctor put me on Effexor. The tendency to suffer from depression is hereditery and I got that from my mom's side of the family.

The first week was a pain in the ass. I was numb and indifferent towards everything. If i was in a good mood I couldn't really feel it. Thoughts came and went and I couldn't concentrate for shit. The dosage went up this week. My body has gotten used to it though. Now I can start to function normaly(wtf is normal anyway!?) and make myself useful.