You never know what life has prepared for you. When you think you know something you realise you know nothing.
I should sleep, work once again tomorrow but Mr Sandman seems to be on a mission far away from here.
A night blogg with no content this seems to be. Maybe because my thoughts is jumping back and forth, dont know what to write and what not. Better to go to bed and write some other day, so im alert tomorrow at work.
I miss my best friend.