Time to take stock and re-evaluate things, I think. It's odd how for some parts of my life, I prefer things to be random and all over the place, and others I need for a stability. I think since Saturday I've not felt overly fantastic, apart from sporadic moments - too much has been getting to me, and I've been getting a little too paranoid for my own good - when I begin to rise back up to happiness, I know I'm set to go down again sometime soon.
I get queasy on rollercoasters.
