Nothing 4 Nothing

The blogger website is playing tricks on me all day. I don't know how to fix it, I am not good at fixing things. S had the cops pounding on her door, they mistakenly thought she called 9-1-1, how weird is that? They said there must be some type of a misconnection. Frightening if some one really needed help and they went to the wrong house. People are saying things to me that make me feel more depressed...I don't know what to do, I have enough worries, yet they add new worrisome thoughts to the chaos of my mind. I can't seem to think my way out things lately and making the smallest decision is difficult. I hate living my life the way it is right now.... I will watch the Pope's funeral I guess....