I feel pretty good about how the whole situation went down too. No major problems, just me chewing and swallowing really. I also feel pretty good about myself as a person right now. I don't know why that is though. It might be the drugs however, I'm given 'er a 70/30 on this one. Anyways, so I'm working at the bar last night and this girl I was seeing a while ago comes up to me and says, "So, I guess we're going to see other people then?" I'm all, "what?" That was not the right answer, it ends up. I clearly had no idea what was going on and could have sworn we stopped seeing each other like two months ago, about around the time we stopped having sex. I'm a child and a moron folks, I really am. However, I think I'm making sense on this one. I haven't called her in months either. I mean, what the hell? Anyways, apparently communication is important and if you don't tell people things they might not know what's going on in your world. That's what I learned from all of this. Not that I'm going to change or anything mind you, after all that would be a whole lot of work. I forget what I was talking about. Abort Nate! Abort! Over and out.