• Saturday July 3rd, 4:47am - 5:21am I come home in the early morning, around 3:30am, when I get off work. I usually sit in my car and indulge myself in a smoke or two while I relax for the first time in several hours. Tonight I was sitting in my car and was looking for a number of a friend. I noticed that there were a lot of numbers that I do no longer keep in contact with. I went from 160 contacts to 113. There were some numbers of people that I do still know but, have no relationships with, but a lot were names and numbers that were no longer in my memory. I could not help but ponder who all's phones my contact information is in, and how many of them have no clue who I am. To me, this shows me how we all grow apart. It is a sad truth, but we do grow up and as we do we grow apart. We all lose friends to different roads in life, and for those who we wish to see again, all I know to say is that I hope all roads lead to Rome.

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