The good DO die young. Last night, I read about Kirby Puckett. I know he had his flaws, but most people seem to remember the good he had. This morning, I woke up to news about Dana Reeve dying at age 44. As far I know about her, she was a good person. It's sad to see the news about her. And both these deaths brought my mother's death back into the front of my mind. My mother was a great person that died young. I not only lost my mother, but my best friend. I've had a bad day just thinking about what has happened. When I got home, I just blew up after not getting a break from my sister when I got into the house.

In more "cheery" news, I was incognito this afternoon. No, I didn't do anything drastic to my appearance, yet. I took Beth's car to school in lieu of my own. My dad asked that I drive it today to give it some wear and usage. I'll probably use it tomorrow, so it will have some miles under its belt. As for drastic appearances, I couldn't get a hair appointment until the 16^th. I'm going to get my hair one color. I'm taking my iPod to show the hair dresser the exact color I want.

[♪ Listening to: "Perfect Lie" - Sheryl Crow]

Posted by Shawn at March 7, 2006 7:02 PM in General.