Have you ever just wanted to kick yourself because you started to really mull over something and began to worry, and then it seems that you were reading too far into the situation in the first place, so it turns out you just wasted time and caused yourself unneccessary stress? I do believe that is what I did today... It sucks. On one hand I feel a sense of relief, and then on the other -- strangely enough -- I feel disappointed. It's all quite odd. I told myself I'd stop thinking about it, but it doesn't seemed to have worked. Gah.

I really need to go do my English reading.