I wrote an entry last night that was.... uh... emotionally charged lets say. The culmination of many things including stress, illness, and lack of sleep. Now in the clear light of day (and with the benefit of clear thought processes thanks to cup(s) of coffee) i can see the stuff i said was just stupid. Anyway... We did stuff last night. Not terribly exciting, but not bad either. Its not as if i was invited to anything else. I think i'll start referring to myself in the third person, just for kicks. Tom sighed heavily. he had many things to do... ... but he did not want to do any of them. For now he was content to listen to his music, and sit on msn. And thus it was so. Goodbye my friend it's hard to die. When all the birds are singing in the sky.