Went to see Catching Fire with Anisha and her sister and some others and it was still excellent.  I just wish I was able to hang out with her by myself and everything, since I have some things that I wanted to talk about and everything.  But I was too tired after the movie to stay with her, and she has to pack and leave early and everything.

I just had those sad feels while on the way back...those lonely feelings that sometimes occur even though I am with people and everything.  And I wanted to talk to them but she didn't really seem like she wanted to talk all that much.

And I just do not want to go back to Binghamton tomorrow at all.  The thought of it is making me dread going to sleep and waking up and having to go and all.  I didn't get as much work done as I wanted to, but I should have figured that was going to happen.

Bah, I don't know.  I just feel empty, when I should not feel like that.


...Eventually I will post something about stuff.  Maybe.  I don't even know if it is worth it, because it just doesn't matter.  It never did, I guess.