Monday night, I lost a friend of mine who was 25. Its so surreal since everyone I work with knows her. I was stuck in traffic on the interstate and was kinda frustrated that it took me an hour to get from one exit to the other. the worst part is that i saw the whole thing and thought to myself her name. i brushed it off since how many other people drive a grey maxima?! I cant help but wonder if God was telling me that it wasnt my time. IDK, everythings so scattered... thanks for letting me vent.