Jan 26, 2004 21:34
i typed the longest journal entry ever and POOF! it was deleted like that. it was about the weekend. it was the longest weekend ever. and how saturday was the best day ever. and then sunday came, and i had an eh day, but the thing that made it better was that bobby and all my other friends were there.
it was an eh day because it was "the day." the one day out of every year (at least every year for the past two years) that marks the anniversary of my dad passing away.
i asked the question of if not being with my family and spending most of the day with friends is a bad thing. it felt like a bad thing.....i think. i mean most of my friends i can almost count as family. the spradling's house is my second home. jared and jenn are like a brother and sister to me. bobby is my best friend (you're like a brother too). em and jen are like really really good friends. and all the orlando people, especially chris, are like cousins. i could say how grateful i am for each person, but that would take forever. maybe some other time.