Doing your IC is very depressing. I had a panic attack, followed by a sense of melancholy inching from all directions, before I started laughing to myself like some retarded fellow. The cycle repeated itself and I was driven mad for a while. School work not making things any better. Bryan Ching, Cao Shengmao, and some teachers and people seem to be making an all-direction attack on me, in a brazen attempt to drive me to wit's end. Nah, I am imagining things. Go drink a glass of water. Bye.