Jeez, good times are always followed closely by bad times. I really think that no matter what or when, balance is always achieved eventually.

Good times this weekend, Csilla visited, went to movies, and hung out with friends

on Friday I went to the movies, it turns out that I went with 1 person, one of my friends named Sarah. We went to go see boat trip, saw it came back. it was a good funny movie. come back and she has to fight with her boyfriend for having male friends for over SIX HOURS. Jesus, what an ass.

Saturday, hung out with friends for awhile, did some chores that were actually fun to do. Then Csilla came over =). we watched spongebob and trading spaces and had papa john's pizza!! it was fantastic. but then ends up having eye troubles and it ends up poorly cause she didn't feel so well...damn.

Sunday (technically) I find out my best friends here at BW got into a titanic fight. This does not bode well, and I would hate to see anything happen to either one my friends. if one of them were to leave, odds are I would never see them again, and that is depressing as hell. I hope that something good happens to balance this out later.

I really don't understand why things have to be blown so far out of proportion. What is so god damn terrible about any incident that causes someone to want to go ballistic on someone. if someone chooses to answer me, I don't want to hear anything like Murder or Genocide...please, spare me the history lessons.

treat every day as if you didn't have a chance to live the next. that is ideal, but that can't happen, because people (including myself you player haters) have pride, and morals, and dreams, and standards, and beliefs. Beliefs that is where everyone will always get you. how can you ever trust anyone when they have beliefs?

answer? only if you believe in each other.