Life in it's own way

Back again

For the first time since March (when I wrote my last entry) I'm back here.
When I read my last few entries, about spring and the thing about Amsterdam and what a great city it is, and how great the world really is in the sunlight, it brought a smile to my face.
A week or 2 ago, reading this would make me ever sadder. It would make me feel betrayed, I was looking forward to a great summer of laughter, parties, spending days at the beach, plain happiness, but all of a sudden things looked different, I felt depressed for different reasons.
Anyways, I didn't come back here to talk about derpression, I didn't even come back here to write, I just felt like looking, since I couldn't remember what I had been writing about in the first place.
But when I read it all again, I made me feel the same way as the day I wrote it, happy, excited about just being alive.
People, it's summer!! Let's all be happy!! Let's be nice to one another!! Let's party all summer!! Let's make out on the beach!! Let's fall in love!! Let's be loved in return!!
Summer summer summer summer summer summer summer!!
And I'm happy!!

"I'll ride the trail till the stars turn pale
And camp at the break of dawn
Nobody will know which way I'll go
They'll only know I'm gone."