I subitted a poll today, dont know if it was a good idea, we'll have to see. I think I'm slowly returning to 'sanity' whatever it is.

The daystar is out today in all its anoying burning glory and I'm cleaining out the empty bottles. I'm pretty sure this will prove a good day to be alive.

Heavily drunk at the moment, I'm afraid my entire education is at danger, have turned to bad kung-fu movies to relieve my agressions I still dont understand this place and I'm afraid I never will.
My liver shows signs of giving up and my vision is constantly blurred, maybe I need glasses. I know one thing for a fact though, I need another beer. God help us all.

Day 3 part II, I submitted my first comment, I'm not sure it was a good idea but at least I got it overwith. Have turned to heavy drinking and do not need my mommy for now. I will see how things are tomorrow.

Day 3, I'm beginning to think most people here are ready to be committed, I'm still afraid to comment on stories, or heaven forbid, a first post. I voted on a poll today, allmost noone seemed to agreed with me. So scared. I still want my mommy.

Day 1, I have ventured into the world know as /. It would appear they have some grudge against newcommers, I better tread lightly, I feel scared, very scared, I want my mommy.