Life changes very quickly. Almost like it has it's own plans. It's funny. It's your choice they say. Make it or flow with it. But sometimes I feel there is always a flow with it. Even our decisons are meant to be. Or maybe they aren't. Or maybe I'm crazy. But the point is that I'm not thinking anymore. "Starlight, I will be chasing a starlight. Until the end of my life. I don't know if it's worth it anymore." I am a song picker. I sort of evaluate songs that I listen to. Sounds like hard work but it's a natural mechanism. And mostly I fall for the lyrics. I know a friend who can listen to all kinds of songs. Different songs. Not usually the kind I listen to. But they are nice. They are like him. They have his quality. I know another friend who gives me just the kind of songs I need to listen to. My kind of songs. Bang on ! But wait, this post is not about songs. Maybe, it is about friends and people.Who knows? The last t...