Some people look forward to tomorrow, and some people are stuck within yesterday; I just want to get pass yesterday, enjoy today, and survive past tomorrow.
Everything in life seems to have both a touch of the sweet and the bitter elements associated with them; at this point in life, I only have a taste for the sweet.
There are judgements made all of the time, especially by people, not wanting to be judged; maybe they are thinking judicially, and not about discernment.
I remember longing for some days to end, and longing for some days to never end; either way, these are days of my life, and I hope I remember each and every one.