2002-04-08
11:21 a.m.

"Oh sensation, sin, slave of sensation. Full fed yet I still hunger. Torn inside. Haunted I tell myself, yet I still wander. Down, inside, its tearing me apart. Can't make myself heard, no matter how hard I scream."
~Portishead, Biscuit

Wow, it's been awhile since I updated. I don't really know where to start. I guess I'm feeling better, but I felt kind of bad this morning because I overslept for my Astronomy class, and I really had no reason to. I went to bed at 10:30 last night.

But anyway, things are okay. I saw TZ on Thursday, and that helped out. We talked a lot about growing up, coming of age, and how to deal with my dad in regards to that.

I'm really hungry, so I'm going to have to finish this later.