Minocycline - STUPID PROBLEM.

So, today when I was taking my minocycline pill, I spilled the remainder of the pills over in the sink. I saved most of them, I think - but are they all ruined now because they got wet? When I put them back in the container they seem to have stuck together a bit but i was thinking once they dry I could pull them apart.
I feel so horrible, even if they're not really expensive since it's the generic brand and my mom's insurance covers most of it
But I still feel bad.

Anyway, the main question: ARE THEY RUINED?
I already called the pharmacy and ordered the next batch of pills and they'll be ready by tomorrow.

edit: They're in capsules.

I hate Thursdays.

Nothing great ever happens on them.
Everything is just blahhhhhh. Honestly I wish they just didn't exist. along with Mondays.

]: My forehead is dry as hellllllllll
Ugh. Suddenly I feel so gross all over again
And thanks to school and just overall, life,
I'm stressed out beyond words.

Thursdays really need to die.
And stay dead.

I'm in a great mood.

:D
Not so much because my life is going great or anything; because it's not, at all. Ha

However, my skin is being quite kind to me lately. And I'd like to thank minocycline, evoclin, and makeup for that.
Seriously, you'd never know I have hyperpigmentation with my makeup on.
With it off, you can slightly tell, but I hope it'll clear up over the next few months.
Ahhh I just want to dance or something. Hahaha, my skin is glowing.

And I just wanted to let all of you know, that it IS possible.
It's possible to feel beautiful even with acne. And when you start thinking positive, your skin will respond. :)

Have a fantastic day.

What a nice suprise,

So overnight, acne decided to form some pimples on my face.
That's nice. Thanks alot, acne.

And now I have dry skin and random pimples scattered on my face.
On top of that I felt shitty to begin with.

GREEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAT.

One of those days.

Have you ever had a day where you just feel utterly empty? Like nothing is going right, and you can't do anything about it, so you just feel...well...empty?

I feel so lost.
And it's funny, cause just a few weeks ago I was thinking "I know where I'm going." And now it's just about the complete opposite.

I feel happy, and I feel sad, and I feel dissappointed in myself.

When will this end. When will I end.
I hate time.
It's so slow when you want it to be fast to tell you what's going to happen; what the result will be,
and it's so fast when you're about to make the biggest mistake.