• I'm going to go insane if I wake up tommorow not feeling good, I cannot stand being sick anymore. My head is killing me and I've run out of things to do. All I've been doing on the first two days of fall break is talk to people on the computer and watch television. I've got to say, having hundreds of channels is pointless if there's STILL nothing interesting to watch. For instance, all I'm doing right now is watching Rugrats, which seems to be the only thing remotely interesting on the tv. I woke up really early this morning, which was odd because I was up really late last night talking to Chris. We were basically just asking eachother questions back and forth, which was surprisingly very fun, because I told him things that aren't really important but that I've never told anyone else. He told me that he'd never been happy enough to cry about it. I find this amazing, I cry happily over almost anything. The last time I cried happily was because Michael told me that I was a good friend, I started bawling (seriously) so I think it's amazing that he's never cried out of happiness. Crying is so weird, if you think about it. Why is it that we cry? Scientists say it's all about evolution- when we were babies we cried for survival, to get fed, to get picked up. So now, when we're feeling distressed, we cry. That doesn't explain why I cry when I'm happy... so I'm distressed when I'm happy? This has something to do with the fact that I'm like, hypersensitive. And hey, that doesn't mean crazy. But the same thing with laughing, why do we laugh? I mean, why do we do it? It's weird. It's all enough to make my mind boggle.

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