Ups and Downs

I have wonderful friends.  Just thought I'd mention that.

I suppose every teenager is angsty by default, so I'll try to pass off my last post as blowing off steam (it really wasn't that, though.)

So, because I'm - like Devin said - a sap, I'd like to list everyone who contributed to my overall comfort level over the past few days:

-Devin, who poked my side as he walked by when my head was buried in my arms
-Daniel, whose questioning of his own sudden happiness and appreciation of my capacity to help reminded me I'm not a horrible bitch all the time
-Rebecca, who instead of getting mad at me for refuting my own intelligence, merely praised me for my capacity to care for others
-Alysa, who thinks Mr. Fuess is cute AND can sing
-Julia, who can talk well but not speak well
-Amanda, who thinks Anne Frank is a Kleenex and her beau Peter is generic
-Marni, who thinks air pressure will be the death of us all
-Stana Katic, for playing Kate Beckett on the ABC TV show Castle

Suddenly I'm feeling better.  Probably not as good as the aformentioned Daniel, but better still than I was on Monday.

(G-d, I wish I blogged about something people actually CARE about.  Ah, well.)

"I'm swimming in the smoke, of bridges I have burned, so don't apologize, I'm losing what I don't deserve, what I don't deserve..." - Linkin Park, "Burning In The Skies," Track 3 off of A Thousand Suns

-Hannah