I've been rather stressed lately. I care not to list the reasons why at the moment since I'm tired and I'm pressing for time right now (still no damn internet at my house, and the computer time at the library is timed). I think I'm becoming depressed again. I'm trying hard to fight it, though. I just can't endure another episode, especially not now. Thoughts about suicide cross my mind every now and then, but I quickly turn them away. It really sucks, especially when I'm not trying to think about it. Great, like this song I'm listening to: The Art of Suicide by Emilie Autumn.