a new beginning

New things are beginning to happen. I'm slowly meeting new people, and I've been learning how to let the old ones go. No need for the extraness (i think i jus made that word up). Nothing but forward from here. I'm tired of looking back and wishing things could have been different. If we always lived based on our past, we'd never really live at all. That is why I wanted to be able to let go. Let go of all the bull-ish, and the people who ever did me wrong. The bad; the sad, and just live. The past is the past because without it, we would never know what to look for. What happiness we seek, or the hurt we try to avoid.