i can already feel how my week is going to be. shitty as any other week. i can already feel my presence being unwanted. friends turning their backs, smiles turning to frowns. im needed only when wanted, till im used i no longer matter. i serve no purpose as a friend, there is nothing i can offer. no brains to help you with experiments and grades, no strength to help you get to your two feet. no optimism, just pure demotivation. no space for me to lend a hand, not that you ever needed one anyway. dont bother, i cant give you what you really wanted, im not the piece thats missing in your puzzle. im just a frowned clown, waiting for another to entertain. yeah.