Cheering up.

It's a great thing.
What caused it in me was just realising I had friends and that I meant something in this world to at least one of them.
It seems to be that I need other human beings to give me purpose, since when you think too much, it's nearly impossible to find self-purpose.
While I'm still confused and a bit hurt, I'm getting alot better, and as I said before, the school hoilday is really good timing to help me get through things alone for a while.
On a side note: pizza is good, and so is sleep.
be seeing you.