So here's what happened the other day. I learned that someone in my class at college was killed in a motorcycle accident. He was a really nice guy. I didn't know him that well despite being in the same classes for 2 years, but he once split a box of smarties with me, and would say hi when we'd meet on the bus. He was twenty.
I was pretty depressed for a couple of days after that, now I'm finally up to posting again.
What I can't figure out is how somebody can die when they're TWENTY? When they are just starting their life? I can't stop thinking about it. Okay, I'm done. Sorry for being depressing...
I was pretty depressed for a couple of days after that, now I'm finally up to posting again.
What I can't figure out is how somebody can die when they're TWENTY? When they are just starting their life? I can't stop thinking about it. Okay, I'm done. Sorry for being depressing...


I had plenty of classmates from high school die from car accidents and one died from a motorcycle accident a few weeks after we graduated high school (this is over 9 years ago). It's depressing to say the least. 
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