I just spent like three hours cleaning out kitchen cabinets. I am never doing that again. It made me very tired. This was the point, I suppose, since I was angry when I started anyways, and when I finished I was too tired to care anymore. I don't even remember why I was angry, but it was probably something really stupid to begin with. So today I basically decided I'd like to marry someone who understands that I don't really like video games or heavy death metal music but that I do like to write and to draw and to drive and to listen to symphonies and operas and watch romantic movies. Meaning: So today I basically decided I was going to remain celibate for the rest of my life.