le siiiigh. it is becoming increasingly apparent that i'm shifting gears to the 'depressed' end of bipolar (or 'pole,' if you will, her her her). i was in bed for... er, twenty hours! eheheheheheh. which is disappointing (depressing, even, her her her), as i've been in the normal part for the last monthish and it's been very... nice, i guess. it's been a while since i've actually been in one of the upper phases. but, you know, whatever! c'est la vie. life's a bitch, then you die, blah de blah.
I LOST IRON COUNCIL ;A;. now i just have perdido street station and jonathan strange, and while i'm sure they're very nice books, they're not the ones i got midway through and then lost. wryyyyyyyy.
and that's really all! still have an interview on friday. i think a job'll be good for me, honestly. plus, hey, money.