  Wow, Im actually /not/ tired this morning. I think by spending a portion of last night getting pissed at Kerri helped me to burn off some fumes.
Rar! So I took a walk last night to get away from the computer and to remind myself that I have other things going on these days far more important that trying to wrap my head around a failed relationship. I just have to remember: 1, she didnt ever give me all that much, and 2, to not draw conclusions about whats to come to me in the future by what happened there. The light at the end of the tunnel. I can see the semesters end, Im finishing up the last assignments before finals. Im ready to put this semester behind me, replaced by a fresh start away from the blunders and traumas that exposed me in the past months.
No more classes with Hayton or any of my current professors. I can put all of this behind me, including the identity Ive slapped to myself as someone with problemos. I dont have much to say today. I actually feel a greater impetus to leave the house for a workout! Time to toss back a darvocet and my daily doses of everything else, washed down by the crappy grocery store coffee I bought yesterday. 
