I have got chronic October sickness again. I haven't had it in three years now. Last time, I was sixteen amd having cuddlefits daily and having crushes on girls who would never love me, but had always left me. I was sicker then than I am now. I coughed everyday all the time from i don't know what, from October clear into November last time this happened. This time I have had sinus pressure like no othe i have ever felt before and a congestion in my brain from the crazyness. I am disinterested in school, as I was then, and now, I am rethinking the minor and possibly even some time away from architecture. I am still feeling alone as i was then, but in a healthy way. I don't mind being alone, I am trying to reinhabbit things about the computer which i find fascinating, lik ethis thing. I have also started compiling a paper community journal. Technology has got me all bent out of shape these days. and when I say that, I by no means say that i am transforming myself into Frank Ghery, but I am saying that for all teh advances there is an equally impressive or in my case depressive setback in society. Any ways, I am just questioning the origins of things, why I am doing them now, and what's responsible and finding myself of this haze wherein I am becomming more social, because we are social beings, reading more, because reading other writing enables us to transinhabit ourselves and nursing a would be ear infection with homeopathic medicines and hoping that the pressure continues to dissipate. Three years has taken me on such a crazy path. And i need to be surrounded with friends and people that i Love, and literature and art and I need to cook, and be idle, and eat on my floor, and sing and dance.