another day

Isn't it amazing how something that did (or didn't happen) years ago, can all the sudden rear it's head into your psychie without warning, causing you to become a little depressed about it?

It seems that there's no rationale for some of the things that happen. You take a look at them, and wonder "why the hell did this happen?"

Thats how I'm feeling right now. I'm sure that if there's someone who reads this and knows what and who I'm talking that, that they'll somehow get in contact with me, but I'm beggining to re-affirm my believe there's no-one like that anymore.