Another Day,

Wow, The past week has been both awesome and terrible all in the same breath. My 22nd birthday has come and gone and Easter has passed. Every thing has gone well. This morning I find out that a friend of mine was killed in a car accident this morning. Im at a loss for words. I really dont know what to think right now. Its numbing, really. We are twenty two years old. We cant die. My God, we are invincible, or at least we think that we are. But I guess thats not the case.

Hey, Its almost my birthday

I was sitting here tonight and I was thinking, boy its March already. There are only 18 shopping days left untill my birthday. I know that it isnt a big deal, blah blah blah, but Its my Birthday. yep. Im almost old. Well thats what I used to think. But now I look at thirty being old. Not really. My ideas of being 'old' have changed over the past few years. Old isnt the number of years that you have lived. You are as old as you feel. I know people my age that act like fifty year olds, and then again I know fifty year olds that act like they are 22. Its all in your head. I am going to be a kid all of my life. I have decided that I am always going to be optimistic about people, and about the future, just like a child. Thats what matters. Live your life positivley and try to touch someone every day. A word of kindness or encouragement is all that it takes. Ladies and gentlemen, that is my word of thought for the day. Now, it is my bed time. William Allouicious Bradley, Esquire, is out.