Last Night

There comes a time in every MAN's life, where there's a TURNING POINT.

Learning how to ride a bike; Asking a girl out; Damn it.....even something as insane as watching the woman you fancy go off and sleep with one of your best friends in a drunken passionate affair. (to the full knowledge of the other 30 office people at the same bachelor party)

Isolation

I just don't know what to feel anymore.

Being dazed high on weed at the time of the incident..... I went from confusion, to anger, to pain, to realization, and finally......acceptance.

And now I feel NOTHING.

I guess its much easier to move on with your life if you feel nothing.

Shit happens. Life goes on. Obladi...Oblada and all that crap.

We're all adults. So does that makes it easier for us to be SO blai'se about it?

Monday morning sure is going to be interesting at the office as it's at the top of everyone's mind, front and center; yet as adults we are taught to be civilized about it and lie to ppl's faces as if nothing happened.

You live and you learn. Life are made up of turning points.

And last Friday night was a huge turning point in my life.

Here's to the NEW me.

Bon yovage!