Hmmm...why must there be balance? Yesterday, I had the best day ever in my life. I was so euphoric, I even called myself giddy (that's right, 'giddy'). Today? Worst day of my life. I have so many burn marks, cuts, twisted joints, bruises, that just existing hurts, let alone breathing. And that's just the physical part. I don't have many bad days, but this one takes the cake.

Here's a quicky blog.

Love hurts. Yes, love is the greatest thing I've felt, but the most painful too. Both ends of the spectrum. Just lost my girlfriend to my best friend. I know it's clichèd, but it happened. Still, " 'tis better to have loved and to have lost, than never to have loved at all."