Mar 14, 2008 00:42
I'm happy. For the first time in a long time. No obligations, no definitive squashing point. Nothing to dread, only things to look forward to.
I'm remembering things I used to enjoy and going through them. My ability to listen to my usual metal has dropped substantially; I'm listening to much happier things.
At any rate, why am I so happy? I'm sick, have been since I was in Berlin.
I just had a really good night last night. Seemed to get along really well with people. Didn't feel out of place. And... yeah.
happy,
praha