I haven't used this as a cathartic platform in the longest time... And I miss it so. Teachers used to tell me I'm a good writer. I should keep that in mind.
And even with all the crap in life, the job, the lack of attention to my classes, the projects, the next semester, the promises, the disappointments... One of those rock type things I can always believe in still exists, and I've been given today to learn about it.
He didn't forget.
And with that I feel very happy that the world is still in one piece, sorta. That, there will always be a tomorrow to look forward to, and a yesterday to believe in.
Posted by Mark Canlas at July 23, 2004 07:00 PM