He tells me he thinks I'll be the best ever, and I tell him not to conclude too soon, that this is the start, and we don't know what lies ahead, when burdens come falling in. And he replied, that he will make me the best because he won't let us be a let down.

Wow. Encouraging=).

Best or not, it doesn't matter. For best is relative- say one was the best there ever was, smugly satisfied with all that he has achieved. But who is he, if he takes a step back, and realizes that he is left standing there in full glory, but all alone.

One has got to realize that there's no point shouldering the burden of others, especially when you can't do anything but say, 'It's just like that. I don't understand, but it is like that.' That's something I'm trying to grasp with, and learn to accept before my hair starts turning grey.

For today, I shall practice separatism- I'll catch up on work, rather than bother about anyone.

On a separate note, I'm currently in the chat point in library. I feel like a mouse in my mousey hole!