Threw the last of holiday partys. Pondered why I am so happy. Do I have the right to be happy? Maybe its a flaw in my personality. The dent on my head has also done a good job keeping me entertained today…
A note from the future (4/02/04):
Boy did I have some meaningless posts. The dent in my head came from injuries when I was younger. I’m sure there was a post about it somewhere. And what do I think now? I think I always have the right to be happy!