:(

So close to being able to go home, but it still feels so far away. And I don't think I'm going to want to come back, but when do I ever? I love my friends (well, some of them), but I hate being here. And I don't think people really understand that. It's an effort to get out of bed and go to class everyday. Not because I'm depressed, just because it all seems so pointless.

In 15 minutes, I'm supposed to go to a review session for my econ test. It's raining, and I'm not feeling well, and I really don't want to go. Last time we had one of these things, it lasted about 2 and a half hours.

I hate my life right now...