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.
I miss my dad. I just want to talk with him, is that too much to ask? Gah! There’s nothing I can do about that now can I? I can just hope he knows I’m thinking about him and I care.
This is rough.
Death is a mystery you see. No one but those who have passed on know what it’s all about. I wish I had an idea about it, but I don’t and that’s a shame. Oh well, such is life.
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