Another night of fun smells. Another night of not catching the people. My last night of weekend duty this semester and it's 1:20am, again. I just love the end of daylight savings time, means i get to work an extra hour. But I'm worried about a friend right now. I was talking to him earlier and he seemed kinda depressed. I know that being supportive is the best thing that I can do right now, but I feel like I should be doing more.