I pushed myself out the door to start university yesterday. It was a scary scary thing to do. Classical Literature and Rock History. That wasn't scary at all. What was scary was missing out on the old valium and starting to seizure on the way home. GREEAAAT fun. But no, it was actually an enjoyable experience. Too bad that I get back from uni, crawl up into a ball and cry for hours. I make no sense. But Nirvana always lifts me up. itunes is the best invention. I have everything archived. ...