I'm still 18 years old, people.
In general, yes, I am rather mature for my age.
But I still freak out like your average teenager sometimes.
It takes me a day or two to be stupid and pity myself, and then I get over it.
It's how it was with all the Duke stuff last fall.
But yeah, sorry about that.
I'll be fine.
I always am.
For now, though, I'm going to eat lemon rosemary chicken! YUM! :D