3/3/08

Things are fine; this is good. Well, most things. Anything that's not fine I've already taken care of with the respective person(s) involved. It makes me happy that people know me well enough that I don't have to say when I'm not fine. It makes me happy that people care enough to (insert phrase here). Sometimes I'm jealous, but not for the reasons you'd think, which is why it's so difficult sometimes. It scares me that when I feel one emotion it's so intense that it takes over my entire being and I can't shake that one feeling for a long while. I hope I'm eloquent enough.