It's my friend's wedding tomorrow. I'm really happy for her. I hope all is well for her marriage and pray that it'll lasts forever. I know she's not my best friend. We're not so close even, but a friend is still a friend. I appreciate that.
I feel old now that everyone I know are slowly moving towards adulthood. I guess that's just how nature rolls.
A friend. Sometimes I wonder what that really means. I claim to have many but I feel like I have none. Funny.
