It might have all been a dream...

But no, it definitely wasn't. It goes without saying that I hope my friend is alright.

Yesterday was weird. The first official day of summer if I remember correctly. I couldn't hope for better weather than this rain. I'm just pissed that my running shoes are back at my parent's house in Renton. I'm headed down there today though, so I'll have the chance to pick them up and then, Greenlake, here I come.

I'm hoping the events of the other night don't come back full circle and cause me any trouble. I didn't mean to hurt anyone's feelings, but it's definitely possible that's what I've done. Funny, because the culprits are fine with it, but the victims weren't even there and don't even know yet.

Anyways, it's time to get this piece started right about now, so I'm going to shower and head to Renton and take care of business. We'll see what's up for tonight later on in the day. On a closing note, I think it's interesting that my circle of friends has changed so much, numerous times throughout the last 4 months. I spend most of my time with a few people, 2 or 3 who are always drunk, and honestly I don't drink that much but I have fun around them. Or I spend it, at least in the last week, with people I knew and was close to years ago, and now they've come back into my life. I feel comfortable around this group of people though, and while I know they're just passing through, like everyone else I know, it's a good way to start the summer and maybe, just maybe, they'll last until the end of it. A boy can dream, can't he? After all, last night wasn't a dream, and neither was the other night.

The World's Greatest - R. Kelly