Story of my life is basically ... yearning for things I forgot I wanted.

I'm the type of person who likes to look at the bright side of things. Whenever I hit a rough spot, I try focusing on the good things instead of the bad stuff.

The only thing that makes me sad is longing for something I used to take for granted. And whenever that happens its just as if the world is going under.

as an example ... SUMMER! What happened to the warm summer wind who brushed against my skin just like a tender hug? What happened to walking down Markens with a cold frappucino in my hand? Taking daily boat trips and singing way too loud and singing waay too lame songs. I've missed summer ever since September ..

I wish I could turn back time.