Ha.

I really need to do something to pick me up. Last night was great. But its over and i feel really sick. But i was laughing. And i did not threaten to kill myself once. Though i sure as fuckin hell felt like throwing my deadweight body off a building. Atleast i can laugh now when i feel like i'm dying up inside. God is good, life is beautiful, this sure as hell isn't over.

Round 2, back in the ring! *ding ding ding*