somewhere in the northwest, 4 paths crossed, each starting at various points
in time and place. From this convergence emerged a common experience and
amidst this madness we gaspnot for air but for a
chance to divulge the happiness, sadness, excitement, and fear of life.
Talking to an old friend at the moment. He was at one point one considered one of my closest friends...But over time, we've more than drifted apart. Reading his messages I realize we're not so close anymore although we still relate incredibly well. Funny how we've both moved on, yet with him I don't feel the forced necessity of keeping in touch so crazily like I do with everybody else. He continues to understand me so well and inspires me to strive for more than I could ever imagine for myself. Yet at the same time, he's such a realist. Anyway, he'll probably never read this, though he means the world to me. I wish we could re-vive some of that long lost friendship...But that's a wish I'll forever be wishing.
Mornin' ya'll~ AM - I can never tell if you're online or not! I guess not...
It's quite early :) I've been waking up earlier than usual of late for morning runs (who would have guessed). But because of that, I start my days earlier and consequently start eating furiously and end up eating more. There is something very peaceful about the early morning, and of course an abundance of memories of my long past swimming days.
My english writing sucks. Anybody care to help me improve so I can somehow miraculously score a decent mark on the writing sample? Tuition much appreciated and needed, thanks.
