Has been feeling rather wierd these days. You can even observe that with the increasing frequency in posts. Guess the too-much-time in my hands has allowed me to think more about stuffs. Life, people, friends, and all. It has been a rough ride these 18 years and it'll be even rougher. Who knows, someone may just remove the suspension from under the car and I'll take every hit to its max.
People meet and they drift apart. Fun and joyous times may have been shared but what's left behind would be memories, and they have the choice whether to keep them or not.
I haven't seen many many people in a long time. >_> It's great seeing that they're all happy and all. But to think about it everyone seems to have happy things happening every now and then, but why does my chapter of the story seem to boring and mundane.
Lol goddang, that was so emo. Not like me.
Ending of with something more like me, here we have, Suite-Pee
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