It's 1.29 in the morning.
I'm suppose to be asleep cause class is at 8am.

Yesterday I took some time off from whatever I was doing to read my Xanga site.
Couldn't help but notice how different life was then.
A part of me really misses how it used to be,
but then again there are some things now that I've ever wished for.
There are times where I just couldn't help feeling a little lonely.
Well it is because I am so use to how it used to be.
Sometimes it's much harder than I thought it would be.
But what's for a fact is that,
I've got used to it and am still getting there.

Was back at Treehouse the other day.
It certainly brought back some memories.