I was looking at my friend lists on Facebook and MySpace. It's hard to imagine a more eclectic list of people in one place. There's people I know from high school, undergrad, and law school. It's almost like watching "This Is Your Life". It makes me wonder...
As I look at each person, I have either a specific memory or a specific emotion set with each one. I wonder how they all remember me. I don't really have any bad thoughts about anybody. I know to some who have been gracious enough to add me, I have done bad things to them. I have hurt them in some way. Some on my list have done bad things to me. Yet, each person is important because s/he taught me something else I needed to know about life and about myself.
Wow, that's enough wisdom for a Sunday afternoon. I've going for an adult beverage and a cigarette. Plus, I have (potential) plans for a lovely evening, and I want to get ready.
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