It's evening week at the clinic and I don't feel so good. There's nothing to do in the morning and I end up overthinking and lulling myself into a bad mood that only gets worse when there are no patients in the evening and existence seems futile.
I don't want to stay at the clinic, I don't wanna go home either.
I don't want to read or watch anything. I don't want to play anything.
Life sucks. And then you die.
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