Everyday is different and no two days are ever going to be the same. For me this is sad, and depressing because. One day you can be really really close with one of your friends but then the next day comes and its like it never happened. But I guess that's what memories are for. For me a memory is like a dream, you can replay it thosands of times in your head but in the end you cant ever recreate it or be there again. Last thursday was the day where I felt like I was literally in heaven, I could have died right then and there and I would have been the happiest person in the world, but I didn't die so life goes on. Some body once told me "If you keep looking at yesterday your going to miss today and tomorrow" and I believe this quote. But then again Im the one that believes that anything is possible.