Yesterday was a bad and a strange day. I spent most of the day trying to haphazardly realize a concept for an art assignment with mediocre results only to learn at the end of the day that the assignment in question wasn’t even technically due! I then spent the rest of the class session feeling foolish and just generally being angry at the world. I slowly became more and more depressed until I hit a low sitting at my computer at the end of the night. There were several friends in my dorm chatting, yet I felt as if I couldn’t relate. I kept having this sinking feeling that life was indeed high school, and that people and all their apathy, selfishness, and idiocy never changes. Perhaps its true that just when things seem at their worst, salvation can be right around the corner. I spent some time talking to someone special on AIM and after the dialogue the clouds parted… and everything was ok.