I know how you feel with "don't want a life" thing. I'm currently embroiled in a cold war of epic proportions with one of my roommates, I'm very seriously considering moving out, but I can't until next semester, but I honestly don't know how long I can survive this. I am dangerously depressed, my grandmother just died, and the only time I feel happy with when I'm at home with my family on the weekends, which only further encourages my isolation with my roommates.

I think I'm going crazy.