Another reason.

To learn you all over again.

Vicodin and Advil and all that good stuff.

I got my wisdom teeth taken out today. All four of them.

They gave me general anesthesia through an IV drip. It was really bizaare, because I don't even remember falling asleep. I just remember sitting in the chair, looking around, and the next thing I know is that I'm waking up. There was no transition or anything.

When I got home, I took some Advil and nothing started hurting until about an hour ago. Then I popped two Vicodin pills and it was like magic. Everything just melted away.

Ah, medicine.

Nights are long and dreams are cold.

If they're all you wake up to.

But should you rise with crying eyes, then I'll take care of you.

And then I realized.

That you're not the only one with weird dreams.

This day used to be painful.

Happy birthday.

From me to you. (:

We're just an endless blur.

Of deafening silence.

Is this what we've come down to? Talking without words? Conversations through blog posts and AIM statuses?

Is our friendship dwindling down to the last few threads before it snaps and gets lost in cyberspace?

Is this what you wanted?

And it breaks my heart.

To see you so lost.

Andrew and Hansol.

Reasons why I can't sleep at night.

System shut down.

As the world comes to a screeching halt.