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Oh how I have changed over the years...  I think that It's so funny to look back and see the transformation.  I'm getting older, a little wiser, and thus letting go of the bullshit.  Easier said than done, but I'm beginning to see that life is just like that.

sick of it.

I'm sick of knowing a lot of people.  What happened to real friends?  I know everyone sits here and bitches about friends not sticking around, but my complaint is that people just don't follow standards of what qualifies as a real friend.  I'm not happy with my life, not because things are going wrong, not because things are bad, but because I always had high standards set for myself and I realize that I've thrown my life to shit just because I'm afraid I won't be able to reach my expectations exactly how I want to.  I've got to fall back for a minute.  Get things back on track. 

"All change is not growth, as all movement is not forward"

Check back in due time.