You know what's bad? Always living in the past...or in the future. I've always been like this. "This time yesterday I was . . ." "A week from now I'll be . . ." It's just one of those things and it only leads to misery, really. I guess looking forward to things is good, but constantly looking to the past...just doesn't help anything.
Of course, coming home to an empty apartment that was full of friends when last seen isn't exactly a pick-me-up either.
Current song in my head:
"Bye Bye Love" by Buddy Holly & the Crickets (I think), thanks to the fact that that's what I'm currently watching