so my friend i told you all about last night, the one who planned to kill himself with another one of his friends.. I spoke to him this morning, and he told me he sliced his arm to bits, and he wanted help. So i phoned up the local hospital for him, then gave him directions how to get there, and he went. He's seen a few people at the hospital, and there could be a chance he'll get admitted, but he won't know until later. I feel so proud of him, and a little bit of myself too.. because maybe he did listen to me, a little bit more than he did his friend who wanted to kill herself with him!