Now, I know very few people read this any more. Which is good, as I can just rant on if I like. At least it has the semblance of being something even vaguely important to me, and that's what life's all about isn't it? What we make of what we have.
I came back on to look up some old friends, catch up maybe. But as I was doing so it made me realise just how odd it was that I had spent so much time sitting in front of a computer involved in all sorts of things that were stressful to me.
I mean, life's stressful right? Its like that. Although as you go along, you meet people that you feel you connect with. But then, as life goes on, other thing