It’s hard to feel like anything is important when so many daughters, sons, brothers, sisters, and friends are gone. It’s sad to know that this gets attention, when the war is silent and failing. It’s sad to know the world is still going on without people every day. It’s sad that one person with so much anger can go on to do something so senseless. Pointing fingers will not change who did this, nor will it change the outcome if they say what if. Just remember those who are gone.

I haven't been feeling too hot lately. I have a post-it note listing all of the subjects I want to write about, but since I got back from my trip, I have felt like shit. Went to the doctor, getting some tests done, then I will see what is up. It might be an ulcer, but I am not sure. Right now I am working on not sleeping all day...and finding a job, thats not looking to hot either. I might look for a low-stress, no strings attached job.