Sorry not to post in a while; life's been pretty hectic. Between work and school, I have little free time, but I try to make time for friends when I can. I finally finished my 20 page term paper covering the science behind, the controversy surrounding, the myths conserning, and the implications of therapeutic cloning. The last couple days I've been helping my best friend move to her new flat. well, her and her fiance. I really like the new place, except for the stairway that nearly bashes my skull in, the blasted thing is too damn short. lol. I suppose I can't really complain too much. Yesterday, she beraited me, which I deserved, for not eating. I really haven't been hungry the last week or so, so I haven't been eating, which is making me lose weight. I suppose this could be considered borderline anerixia. She threatened to check me into the local mental facility to get help if I didn't start eating again. I guess I was kind of hungry, since I woofed down 3 tacos while talking to her. I know she knows what's best for me, so I'll do as i'm told: I'll start eating as usual. Over all, things are alright, even if a little stressfull.