I had the weirdest experience yesterday. I was out goofing off, up to no good when I had this strange sense of deju vu. I was just minding my own business when this couple passed by and said hello to me. I didn’t know them I’m certain of that. Yet it brought about a tinge of memories of some other people I used to know. Memories of friends I once knew, but have lost touch with.

When I got home I thought about some of the good times and the few bad times. You never miss something until its gone. I hope to one day meet up with these people again. Perhaps I will. And then perhaps I won’t. Friends come and go. Its a fact of life. So cheers to the good times.