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Thursday, February 23, 2006
26. J.A.R.B - Memories and change
These are the times I look back and wonder what ever happened. What happened to that great friendship, all those good times? I’m listening to “Silver Bullet” by Hawthorne Heights, and it’s bringing back some memories. And so I write. I write about the Quebec trip. Anyone else remember what was happening to us all then? I do. I remember what I was thinking; I remember what my problems were then. I remember where I was mentally, and I can see the change. All the people I know so much better now, some of the people I’ve had a bit of a falling out with. I love the changes, and I hate them. I love the fact that I know you so much better now. I hate the fact I didn’t know any better back then. But I guess it was all meant to be. Changes, then, I guess are just another one of those things. They’re unavoidable, lovely, and despicable. Some things change for the better, and some change for the worse. Occasionally there comes something or someone that you will always be able to rely on, a constant, but those are seldom found. The point is this; life will always alter itself, things will always change. It’s inevitable, beautiful. It’s what makes us all different, it’s what makes us all happy, and it’s what makes us sad. Most important, it makes you think before you speak, because you just might change something.
23 January, 2006 14:50
- Jones posted this bad boy on 3:47 PM
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