Every time I get out my old picture album...I reminisce about old times. It makes me feel all odd inside. I miss the friendships I used to have. I miss the people I haven't seen in years and months. I suppose I'll look back upon right now and miss it, from some vantage point in the future. I feel lost and left out, just because I don't speak to most of the friends I had even 6 months ago. I hang out with a totally new group of people these days. Jeff, Ken and Amy are the only ones I still talk too, and even now we have so much happening in our lives that I rarely see them. I miss Wendy. I miss Jennifer. I miss Bob. I miss Stephanie. I miss Jessica. I miss Jamie. I miss Dave. I miss Mary. I miss Jenny. I miss Amanda. I miss Corey. I miss Chance. I miss Liz. I miss Justin. I miss Melissa. I miss you all.