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My head is full of cotton, it takes too long for a thought to get through so I try not to think. I'm awake but half-asleep, I want to go back to bed but I know rest won't come so I sit in a daze and wait for something to stimulate my brain. Days like today make me wish I hadn't gotten up, I'll be surprised if I accomplish anything.

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As time goes by I get more and more stressed and depressed. It's not even noon yet and I keep wishing the day was over.