Moved out to stay with my dad. Didn't get those papers done... I e-mailed my instructor to see if there's anything I can do about it.

On the plus side, my stable mood is still around, thank goodness. It feels so great to finally get a break. Saw my psychiatrist today, no changes, and saw my psychologist, who had an opening today. I think we're going to get along well. She pointed out how I use humour and sarcasm to distance myself from things, and I agree. She also mentioned how I was pretty emotionally detached about what I was saying. After I left, I couldn't help but laugh to myself. Not sure why, to be honest. Maybe partly because I see myself as wearing my emotions on my sleeves. Yeah, we have a lot to work on.