classes start today and for some reason, i'm violently ill. woke up 4 in the morning just sick to my stomach. i don't know what it is; depression taking other forms maybe.

anyways, the weekend was good. celebrated timon's birthday by going out to mongolian grill in bethesda. eight years my junior, timon's birthday marks a week before my own. turning 22 is not as exciting as i thought it was going to be. i don't know; i'll see if people even remember my birthday at all.

i'm trying to get out this depressive rut; really, i am.