I was sitting with my good buddy Isaac the first night out among the trees and stars discussing other camping trips and the differences between them and the present one--the different friends and people and the all the things we had done. Every memory brought a different feeling up to me; I could almost feel that I was back at the campsites of the years past. I could almost understand the me of back then. But then the images would pass for others and a different memories. And so it is, you can't ever go back, ha. (unless you have a time machine and I happen to know someone who knows someone)
I guess this will happen all throughout my life. Oh! On a sillier note...
I found out that three girls like me! =) Not that that does much for me, but its always nice to know you're are appreciated. Two weeks till I graduate starting tomorrow; it feels like it should be tomorrow.
Here's a song in the meantime-
I like this post Ben!
ReplyDeleteIt's nice to hear from you :)