Sad but true.

People seem to only remember the bad things that other people do to them.

Acts of kindness and sacrifice are as easily tossed to the back of your memory as the face of the stranger you were dancing with in the club.

Years of friendship destroyed by a few unkind words.

Love lost for a few angry statements.

It's hard to forgive and harder to forget.

You might say, "It's ok, I forgive you." But the incident will forever be nibbling away at you like an itch that craves for attention and pain.

Ok, enough talk. Kerkiemonster isn't strong enough to fight the Sandman at this moment. Good night and Good morning!