Sunday, September 6, 2009

Passing Through

I say, people go in and out of our lives all the time, and there are plenty of them that we don't get to know before they've passed us by.
I want to know something about you. Something I don't know. Something important. Or not.

More than once a year, usually, I rearrange my room. The last time I rearranged it, I plugged in a night light. I've never used a night light before in my life, and now it's there every night. It's in the shape of a smiling flower. I got it from my Grandma.

2 comments:

Amy Lauren said...

I totally agree. Sometimes I even predict what purpose certain people who are just passing through have in my life when I am still first getting to know them & I'm usually dead-on about it.

Dennis Hilario said...

i am passing by now....nice blog site. =)