AA has managed to make me go from super happy to super depressed. So I'm off to go hide under my rock and cry about the fact that I put a shit ton of work into something just to have to undo 95% of it because AA wouldn't help me create a good stopping spot. I wanted help but he left so my parents made me undo most of my work. I worked on my room for like 6 hours and instead of having like 2 hours of work left I have like 5. So much for that. Rant done. Off to cry as AA pisses me off some more.