|Current mood:|| chipper|
So school is creeping up as the summer just keeps slipping by. I am reminded of the summer I had last year, and how at this exact point last year, I was beginning to have the time of my life. Friends still seem to come and go and it shocks me how those instances are never expected. Never. I don't think heartbreak can do any more damage. And maybe I really did knowingly head down the road towards it. Some things are suppose to have happy endings, but in my life, all good things come to abrupt ends, yet I shake it off and laugh as if it was meant to be laughed at. My personality won't allow me to handle it any other way, at least to the public.
I think the craziest thing that happens in life is the entering and departing of friends. One can walk right out of your life and the timing is always just right for the next to walk in. It's so perfectly timed, and appreciated.