A few days ago I went completely retarded in reference to Stephanie. All I wanted to do was to be with her, blah blah blah. That was all brought on by packing up old stuff. Packing the memories of a freshly shorn relationship is tough. I'm over that part. I am ok. I am just as good as I've been since this whole thing started. I'm happy. I've got a new house. I'm going to be able to get dsl. Umm...oh yeah, I'm starting architecture school in September. I wouldn't even have any damn time for a girlfriend.

It is time to be happy with the single me!