(Title courtesy of Ice Cube)

So, despite accomplishing almost nothing of what I needed to accomplish today, despite spending money that I do not have, despite flaking on two of the three people I tried to meet up with today, I must say, today (or, more accurately, yesterday) was a good day (I'm pretty sure I've miscounted, because I've only mentioned two other good days in my blog [1][2]. At least, I hope I've miscounted, otherwise that would be very, very sad.)

There is something wrong with me. I have to stop believing this. Even if it's true. (OK, B? Hehe.)

My God. I can't even write proper sentences. I've had to make a correction for every paragraph I've typed.

Anyway, I've got to remember that nothing is ever completely futile, and that nothing is ever wasted. There is a reason for everything, even if it's not a really good or even logical reason. (Because I do not believe that electrons have feelings or free-will, and yet they are perhaps the most important determinants of what is going to happen next. But I blather nonsensically.)

This was supposed to be a short entry, but I am rambling on and on and on....

OK, I'll stop now.