Dude, I can't even beleive how much time has flew. It was just 99 yesterday (when I graduated). It seems like over night I've grown up. What will really get you is getting up with a friend you haven't seen in a while and they have a kid that's walking and talking and going to pre-school. Makes me feel older than shit. I'm sure time isn't gonna slow down any more and it depresses me to think of getting older. Knowing that eventually the people I love are gonna start dying off one by one is torture. I'm not affraid of dying myself, but the thoughts of loosing everyone I love just kills me sometimes. But oh well that's life. I just have to try and live a good one.