6:57 pm

I want to say something but what? I just feel like writing. It's snowing outside and I am stuck inside. I want to be somewhere else but I am stuck here. It's funny how things work out when you are suppose to be one place but you are in another. Life has a way of changing your feelings and thoughts about people. I often wondered why people do things in their life but now I wonder why people don't do things with their life. The only way to be where you want to be is to do something that will get you there. Of course, if you don't plan on being anything, than why bother.