So Much

Remember that git I mentioned earlier? The one who wants to guilt-trip me into being his friend again? Yeah, he's back, and he's up to his old games again. I wish he'd go get social behaviour classes, or go join the monkeys. Oh, pardon me, monkeys, didn't mean to insult you, I just meant that you'd have an easier time killing him than I would.

Despite my own problems, I find myself feeling rather petty, and feel as if my problems are often relegated to the bottom of The Worst Problems Ever stack. It's the amount of deaths my friends have faced over these past few weeks. Just today, my friend mentioned that a family friend's wife had only one day to live, and we talked about it. And now...she's gone. You know, despite my faith and knowing there's a better place in store for those who have gone by, I can't help but feel that sense of loss. Loss for those who have lost a loved one, but also loss for the one who has gone ahead. She'll never get to see her children grow up, or her grandchildren. It's a bit disheartening.

Anyways, just wanted to let you know Chapter 3 of The Enigma of Time is up, and I'm still working on Chapter 7 of To Unmask the Sunrise. It'll be up this week.

Later,

~shige