Life is sucky, that's about all there is for me to say. I haven't felt like writing in the past few days. I don't have much energy or motivation, or what I used to have is now gone. I'm feeling a little better, but I still feel pretty flat, and wish I was on something so that I could feel something different. Today at the pharmacy they were out of my medication (Klonopin), so I have to wait a whole day to get it. How many people in this fucking town are presribed it for a Wal-Mart to run out of klonopin? That really boggles me.