Shit comes at you and you need to deal with it, that’s what
defines you how you deal with it. You know I can’t talk my way out of this. I just
wanted to say how sorry I’m, this whole thing has got all nuts. May be this is a waste of time. I‘m halfly
decent type person, feeling pity rusty right now. Because of this life I always
figure out time to think about you. Just don’t give upon me, I’m still ME…we
are still US.