I'm seriously not a morning person, (Who is?), yet my mother continuel st wake me up at 10, on a Saturday morning. She says I should wake up, or she'll dump the last of the coffee down the sink. That's enough to get me moving... ;)
It should be illegal for someone to take away your right to sleep in, right? Why does school have to be so early in the morning? Couldn't we just start it off like, 2 hours later? 20, 30 minutes a class, that doesn't sound to bad to me... ;)
Well,
I'm kindof running out of things to blog about... but not totally.
After all, when do I not have something to think about? ;) So the other day I found out that a family member had died. He drowned. Anyway his parents were the ones who found him. Days, days later. He was already dead when they found him. When I heard about it, my first thought was, How awful, you know? Anyone's first impression.
But then a few hours later, Something else had already pushed it out of my crowded mind. I hate that. Someone's life is over, gone, D-E-D. And everyone pays their respects and, well, moves on. We all move on. But how are you their parents, kids, or lovers? How do they move on? I guess in reality, no one knows how until they're smacked in the face with no other choice. But we mustn't give up... I guess you just learn to except it. But excepting, and moving on, aren't they two different things? I have'nt lost anyone close to me, before. So maybe I can't talk. And I understand that we can't all just lie down and die, too.
And, maybe, excepting it is all we can do. But we have to move on, forgive, forget. No. Scratch that. Forgive, yes.
Forget, no. We can't forget.
Quote-
"Maybe I'm not making any sense. But that's the beauty of it, right?"
Song-
By the way- Red Hot Chili Peppers
-Another depressing post from,
Grace.
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