Its a funny thing this world. I have officially been back at work for 5 days. I am glad to be back but I can honestly say I have had very little down time. Last night though, I went to basketball, played awful my feet were killing me but thats a story for another day. Not reallly to sure where i was going with this. Anyhow i was reading the crusty french fries blog and tricia, was talking about going back to school and all the stupid crap that happneed, and the possibility of starting back up. And it got me to thinking abit. All those little spats that we all had growing up with others. What did they really mean in our lives. I mean sometimes its a friendship lost, or a lost love, or something like that. But what did it teach us. Is it supposed to teach us something and this is just the course of life. I would be interested to find out if there is someone out there who has gone there entire life without fighting or being mad at a someone.