Music makes the world go around.

The other day I took a drive with my dad in his truck. We stopped by sonic and I got a banana cream pie shake (delicious by the way) and decided to ride around some of the neighborhoods near there. They reminded me of the neighborhood I grew up in, so I wondered if our neighborhood was the same as it was when I left it. And we decided to drive by there...it was way smaller than I remember it, my old house changed a lot, as well as my best friend's house. It brought back so many memories though, so I recently decided to search for my old friend on MySpace. He is on there sure enough, but I am so scared to even send him a message. I'm scared that we have changed so much that the memories will just be ruined if I even try to catch up with him. From looking at his page, he doesn't seem remotely the same. I wish we could just pick up where we left off. But I think that the last time we saw each other, we left on bad terms. So he could be mad at me. I always wonder if he remembers the things that I do. Or maybe if he remembers more than I do. I don't know if it would be wise to contact him or not.

A bad "fur" cut as well...