Hi Friday.

sun, sun, sun, stay with me
don't go behind the clouds
I know that you'll go down
but while it's day, let your light hit me
cause if I lose you nowI fear I could bow out
and I don't know where I'm going to
when I get there, i'll send for youa
nd I'll know when i see it, but
be patient, I swear I'll come through

Spring Break 06. I wasn't looking for my soul but fear I've found it in solitude this past day. Too much inadvertent depression stemming here. Well. End of Spring Break. Beginning of PMS. Was it depression or just a revelation I was afraid to have? But I'm glad I had it. Maybe it's just a feeling. Time's turnin. No longer can we be as carefree as we wished. Because we have things to live for. And what are we without those?

And I wonder if everything could ever feel this real forever. if anything could ever be this good again...

But it's okay if it's not...

Tomorrow. Let it rain.

Peace out my friends.