Day dreaming...

Memories that kept me going on. Gone are the days of glory, huh? Just being random for abit.

I miss looking at these numbers.

I definately miss the smell of chlorine that stucks in my hair for days.

Can I try to cry myself to sleep? I've got an awesome bed. I've got my pillow. I've tons of tissue. And I definately got something to cry about so I think I should. No, wait. I tried that the last time. But I didn't go to sleep and I wasn't exactly crying so it was a total failure. I feel like a total crap right now. Good night world. I have to force tears out those glands and see whether I can cry until my eyeballs pop out.

Nite!

...Could I ever thank you for what you did at Calvary,

that you bled and died for me...