I can't think right now. I guess I'll go to bed. That'd make dad happy.

I worked on my e.e., but I still have a ways to go. 3 ritalin in exchange for 20 pages in Beyond Good and Evil, an outline, and a headache.

I need to make sure I don't get clingy. It's what I do when I'm stressed out, and it's never good, for me or for the ones I love. The thing I'm good at is conversations, as long as I don't get scared and withdraw into myself.

It'll work out alright. I just need to do my best, and that'll be enough.