You know when something you hoped would alleviate your depression turned out to be a part of it? When you spent all summer dreaming about entering the university of your dreams and a few months after the first day of classes, you're all tired and gloomy and even more sad? When all you get is a D? When you promised yourself to work harder, which you did, but the outcome still proves mediocre? When you thought your writing skill would help you in certain subjects but then you lose the skill upon entering uni? When you don't feel like you belong?