I feel like someone just took something from me that I didn't know I had. It's fucked up.

Life's been going really well for me. I sign up for courses next week, my last RMII test came back a 92 and Wednesday I go in for an interview at the Behavioral Health center. Weather's been real nice too, if a bit grey and rainy, and the internet just came back in the dorms after being on the fritz. And I got new toys from Rath in the mail.

I don't know why I'm crying.