My old hometown, where I grew up used to be a place where I would do anything to be. I would not have a connection to the town I'm living in now, but only to my old hometown. That was last year. Then I would've given up my everything to go back to the way things were. I would never go back even if the opportunity presented itself.

Now, timesachange, almost all of my good friends have changed for the worse. They used to be people whom I could place trust upon, but now they're just some self-centered druggies, that only care about partying or where the party's at. I used to love these people. I still have four good ones left, which will not change.

I don't understand how people change. Who knows why this affecting me so, I just don't know...