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My older brother is finally getting help. He saw a pyschiatrist today and is seeing one tommorow. My Mum has to get him a appointment for one up here over Winter Break. Jere's professors at college were worried because he's a loner/introvert and they thought he was contemplating suicide. Which he isn't. He has no friends at college, and his only friends he talks to are myself and it seems everyone over at StompTokyo.

My Mom is stressed and it seems that I must once again assume position as psuedo-head-of-household, so she can de-stress. She has had some tests run on her. They think she might have diabetes. She's scared shitless.

I'm sick again. No absent days left and a month till my appointmet in Philly. I got medicine, thankfully, Donnatal Extentabs.

My Dad's always working late.

My original date to the Morp has to work that night. It's okay. So I'm taking a senior. I'll give you one guess. He's having problems. I'm hoping I can help him because it seems no one else is.

Missed Spectrum again. Which is fine by me.

Can't wait till Tommorow-Sunday. Caroling at Clarebridge, then Morp, something Saturday, then Church.

Goddess get me through this.