Thursday, July 26, 2012
You Will Hear From Me, I Promise.
I'm sure the words in my title are familiar to most of you.
Somebody said those words to me last week and I've been floating on clouds for seven days now.
The thing about floating is that at some point the clouds disappear and we fall.
And when we do, we get hurt.
I can't count the number of times that my friends have let me down.
I feel like I'm always giving so much and I hardly get anything in return.