So depressed again.

I met someone, we hit it off, and I tried to set up a date but got the runaround. My hopes are dashed again. I never used to get so depressed about rejection, but now I do. It pretty much set me off and now all the little things that have bothered me all week, that I've tried not to think about, have just buried me. I always come back to one thought. I really hate life, and I don't want to be here. I always try my best but it doesn't change that.