Its almost 6am on Friday. In some ways for various reasons i feel a bit disappointed. Not by the show and amazing people. Just other things.

I used to think i knew everything. Thats the beauty of youth. The feeling of being invincible at all times. And as i get older, unfortunately, i realise i havent learned a damn thing. I suppose there is beauty in that too. I think im gonna start taking longer, harder looks at things. Someone once told me that life keeps throwing you lessons, and if they go unlearned, you get them again. Im ready to learn this time. I really am. I think i know where to start...