Today feels like a sleepy day, I don't know why that is. It just feels that way. I wish I could figure out why life happens the way it does. But I don't understand how anything goes about in this life. If I could understand one thought in life...I think I'd like it to be able to grasp why we are here on this Earth. Is it because the aliens want us to become something better than we are? I mean they're the ones in charge right? I think they are.
Went and got "The Illustrated Man" and "Dandelion Wine" by Ray Bradbury. So far so good. Currently reading "The Illustrated Man". I'm enjoying it so far. Should be able to get through a good portion of it this weekend. He's becoming one of my favorite authors.