Well, it turns out my friend John is still living up north I think. I don't actually know, but I was just talking to him and he said he was going up north, which doesn't make much sense to me, but I'm thinking he's moving back up to Thunder Bay. I was all excited about him moving back down and living down here, but apparently he isn't. Oh well. Times change and people do too. Ah christ...I'm feeling down now. I hate it when this shit happens. Something good happens, and then it doesn't, and I feel depressed afterwards. And to make the situation worse, I'm fucking tired because of these damn nightmares that are keeping me up at night. My nightmare got me up at like...3 in the morning and I couldn't sleep until like 9. When I did finally fall asleep, my fucking parents woke me up and told me to do chores and junk. Bloody hell I was pissed. You have no fucking clue. It's amazing how much emotions change when I'm writing in this thing. First I was depressed...then angry...now I feel angry and dark. Well, I'm out for now. Farewell foolish mortals