Everything's fine.

Don't worry. Be happy. Like that song.

I occasionally vent my inner-demons out, but it doesn't mean that I'm always down. In fact I'm generally a very happy and optimistic person (those that have known me for a while know that); I just expect a lot of myself and I go through the same frustrations that everyone else goes through. The only difference is this: my problems are unusual, compared to most, and I'm more open and honest about them than most.

I felt better after I posted my last blog, but a few of my friends have signaled their concern regarding my well-being. I appreciate this, but I assure you that it's not necessary. I suppose that you're only as cheerful and positive as your last blog or note. Well, if that is the case, then know that I am doing great. I finished my resume and have sent it to a few friends for feedback. I've paid off a few bills, begun cleaning my place (including a GREAT start in the bathroom), met with someone to clear a little air, helped out a couple more friends with some basic stuff, and visited the gym for the first time in over a month (I didn't workout, but I did visit it at least... yup, still there!).

It's all good, homies.

Peace.