Talking for hours

It's really cool how we can talk for hours to friends whom we haven't met for ages. Warm fuzzy feeling. And then you're reminded of those silliest things you did when you were younger. You just keep repeating the same old stories, but they just get funnier each time. Also great to know that there are people who are still genuinely nice and really care.

But was also reminded of bad days. Hahaa. Of staying silent and faking ignorance of people backstabbing. So sad. And then you wonder why you didn't stand up for yourself or confront the person. In the end you realise it's a little late. And upon further pondering and reminder from friends, you also realised why you chose to keep quiet back then.

"... forgive them, for they do not know what they do..."

Still learning and trying.