Bevendre

199.  Eh, 2008 maybe.  There’s no single year that I’d get rid of, I’d rather get rid of a years worth of shit from life.

268.  Between stresses from class, work, and family in the last year, on top of the fear of the coming year when I’ll be done with classes for good, I’ve contemplated suicide for the first time in my life, and it scares me terribly.