happy bday to me, and me, and I in Hey, buddy, got a light?

WELP'...it's here. I can't remember what I did last tuesday, but I remember my 4th grade field trip to Monterey. Truthfully I don't feel any different, and whats more is I haven't even had a suicidal thought yet. I'll try to have a good day, I guess.

Edit: I did'nt start to lose it until my grandmother called to wish me a happy birthday. I'm fine now though, but fuck me, man.