A Narration I made up for Grey's Anatomy . . . don't know how it would fit in though . . .
The thing about growing up is, you always get busier. Busy with work, busy with duties, busy with goals, and just life altogether. Often, family and friends get pushed to the side and become a burden to talk to instead of a joy. When did our lives become so ruled by work that we can't even take time out to be with the people who got us there in the first place? We lose touch, and then what . . . we get stuck with a problem and have no one to turn to. Some say get a new life and get new friends and forget about the old ones.
Saturday, March 1, 2008
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