I finally came back to Columbia at around 2. I was very happy to see my house, and my computer, and know that I had a connection to the rest of the world. On the way here, which took an hour because Leslie decided to run errands, and I stayed in the car, I listened to Les Miserables. I just cried. My sister asked what was wrong, and I said it was my cold making me eyes water. I can't explain what triggered the tears and emotions. I guess it was basically just some of the music, and some of the thoughts and emotions I've had for awhile. Then, I went to Palmetto Girls, and basically whispered all the songs, because my throat hurt too bad for singing. Lyrical today was...yeah. I'm pretty sick of certain things going on in my life...i'm not going into detail, that's what the previous private entry is about. All I'm gonna say is that I don't know how much longer I'm gonna try this stuff, and stress over it.