Yeesh

I'm having a "does not adapt well to change" moment.

It's also a "I've been on a non-depressed high for too long" moment.

In the speak of teh interwebz, it's teh suck.

It's not like I won't get over it, I totally will, and probably wake up tomorrow trying to figure out why I was so mopey. No, you may not call me Myrtle.

Ten points to the House of your choice if you get the reference.

And if this post isn't emo enough, I'm listening to HIM's "Killing Loneliness". Timing certainly is everything.

This post is ridiculous and really needs to stop.

平和

Remus