Feeling: Way too fucking happy. It's my birthday tomorrow. Spring break started 90 minutes ago. I'm having a sleepover tonight with my best friend and two of her best friends. Joey's my friend again. He wishes he could come to my party. He's going to have a miserable spring break. So you see, there are many reasons for me to be happy. And yet, I can still feel the depression nagging at the back of my mind, like an angry crying child hiding in a dark corner of my soul, plotting its revenge on my happiness as it silently waits to come out stronger and more painfully than ever before... Odd, huh? *shrugs it off* Anyway, I'm really happy at the moment, so meh. lovelovelovelovelovelovelovelovelovelovelove ~ Beth