It might not make sense to anyone but me.

I think a lot of people have had those days where we get mad at our friends over dumb things… or we feel like we have no friends… or our friends disappoint us.. but then there are those days that you talk to a friend and you are just so grateful to have them in your life and you don’t know what you would ever do without them.  People will always disappoint you, but it’s those days that people don’t that make you remember how special you really are.  And for some of my friends it’s not even how much I see them, because we live far apart, it’s how much we talk.  Even those days when friends call just to vent, at least you know that you are important to them.  I love my friends and I really don’t know what I would do without them.  I am disappointed in that like no one ever comes to visit, but I guess people aren’t perfect.