Alright, I have my dinner in front of me, a hamburger, lacking everything but the beef, the condiments and the bun, *My meal is entirely void of fresh veggies* and fries covered in sweet and sour sauce because ketchup and fries just don't go together all the time. I've got my lovely tangerine Frutopia from a can and I'm chowing down.

I miss Mike, there is no logical explanation for it. I don't even know him, never met him, talked to him for a while, but now I think he's pretty busy.

Also things are changing. Changing for the good I believe. I'm reaching out, and making new friends, or at least I hope what will be new friends.

Art is wonderful, I will miss it in a few days.

I'm in a wonderful mellow mood, and I can feel the stress creeping back in as the urgency of my school work increases. In a few days I'll be red eyed and tear stained but I will be fine. It will all be ok.