And just like that my day went from tolerable to depressing. Stupid randomly made plans. Here's to a boring afternoon ahead of me. I'll think about everything except people, because, quite frankly, people are getting on my nerves. I have a low tolerance for a lot of things these days. And I honestly don't feel like talking about how I've been lately to anyone really. Does that kill people so much when you just don't want to talk? Life can be so stupid sometimes.