Finally!
Well the day so concludes a change in my ways! Finally I feel genuinely happy again! It has been quite some time since thoughts of revelry sifted their way into my concious. I feel like praying again! Which is fantastic, I haven't been the most prayerful of people since my journey through Mexico which is odd because most people do achieve a sense of religiousness upon venturing into a third world nation. Not I. It's not that I cared not to pray but simply that I was not in the right state of mind to pray. I can see the light at long last! A month of horrendous mental torture inflicted by my own subconcious. what a drag. I feel like doing something productive, like writing in a journal that very few read, or writing a letter...