Not really. I turned 19 today. I should be at school, with friends wishing me a happy birthday, and as many treats as I feel like buying. Instead, I am stuck at home recovering from a loving seizure, during which I dislocated my right shoulder. I may have to have my arm in a sling for weeks. So now I sit here, typing this all with my less useful left hand, perusing all of the birthday wishes that appeared on my facebook, most of which encourage me to go party and have fun. Sadly, I can hardly move, every part of my body is in pain. The valium I just took is proving useless, just like the tylenol and aleve that I have been taking all day. Anyways, I just felt like sharing my pain. Feel free to mock me or tell me how what I'm feeling is nothing compared to the stuff you've all been through.