I'm feeling sad. I can't find my completed works of Shakespeare book. I'm reading Edgar Allen Poe and its bring back old memories of old lovers. Erm. And then Agatha Christie isn't helping out that much anyway. And then Lyanne can't breath and I can't do shit cause she's on the other side of the screen. And I gave my trust to Celina and she broke it. And....Daniel....is being stupid. He's throwing socks at me. It aint cool.