You call that an update??

I know I said I'd update. I'd really love to, in fact, because there are things I have to share and nobody I can share them with is on and I'm about to burst, but I started to narrate the story at 00.09, as the hour mark says. I wrote on until 00.47 and I was still mid-way, and I have class tomorrow morning and I have to wake up at 7, so I'll just swallow it down. Hopefully, I'll snap out of it tomorrow. Or not, which may be just as good, depending on who you ask.

And I realize I'm not making any sense at all, so no need to try to offer sympathy or figure out what's happened. Maybe I'm really better off not talking about it just yet.

So... yeah. This is just to say that when I say I'll update, I *do* update, even if it's such a lame post that doesn't say anything at all. The gist of all that babbling is that I'm worried, confused and wondering what's happening with me.

Sigh.

No need to worry about me, though. I'll be fine. And if not, I'll let you know.

See ya,
Anna.