Old Friends

I've been catching up with a lot of my childhood friends lately. Friends that I hadnt heard from for years, a decade even, and suddenly we're in contact again, and suddenly we'r both adults.

I caught up with a couple of them recently, and I gotsto say, its really refreshing to see that same person I knew as a 9 or 14 year old in the heart of these adults that stood before me. Most of the time, you get a new person, not that same friend that you grow up with...a new image in front of that person, at least, that he/she asserts almost desperately. A fake mask put on in responce to their desperation for acceptance.

But seeing this old friend of mine, and getting to talking? Damn...it was the same person in a different body. No shame or fear or self-expression, and it was like it was the late 1980's all over again.

What a time warp.

And now, I'm gonna sleep like a pig. Just came back from another 30 hour call at the hospital, and some of the doctors are actually looking for me because they expect me to do go back there and do some more pointless work that they can do themselves just fine. haha, pricks.

As for the novel I'm writing? Hmm...what novel? haha. It feels like such a long time since I last wrote it. Its hard to stay awake nowadays with all these calls.
Adios!