Feeling absolutely wonderful right now. Except for the hangover that is. And I need to get that assignment I submitted yesterday finished. But that's beyond the point. I don't feel like my life is falling apart anymore. Yes, I know it's not much of a life, yadda yadda yadda. I'm the one living it, Charlie. I know better than anyone what it is and isn't. But that's beside the point. My life no longer feels like I'm in a building that is at once burning down, collapsing and being threatened by giant creatures from old Japanese films. I did something dumb but I'm not going to tread crap everywhere dwelling on it. Next post will be me back to bitching about school work. Or something.