So, er, meep. And probably meep, as well.
~curls up in chair~ I feel lost, and empty, and directionless.
Later : and I've just been thrown out of choir, which leaves me even more directionless - I've been in that choir for nearly five years now. ~sigh~
I'm happy, but I don't know where I am - I only know it's not where I want to be.
Kate, I repeat - I love you, but you're eight degrees of daft.
I know, asrana, I know, it's not his fault, I know.