That I seem to have good friends who apparently like me enough despite the fact that I ...kind of suck as a human being, don't really offer much and don't appreciate them enough. I've found recently that I tend to enjoy being around people more than I thought, despite the annoying having to dance around the whole not accomplishing anything in life thing. But I still don't really understand why people like or would want to spend time with me. But I guess that's not something worth spending time worrying about when there's so many other things.