Well it is almost 1 am so maybe this will only make sense to me. I was listening to some old tunes from highschool. Of course I began to reminisce. I thought of things in the past. Ofcourse everything in the past is glorified. You see it thru rose colored glasses..well for the most part. Then I remembered how stressful certain times were, I had put the bad behind me. Why is it hard to see the forest for the trees during certain times? It's kind of funny.