So I found out one of my guy friends from S.J. has cancer, today...
I feel bad. I pretty much ignored him when he was over in the garage earlier tonight. I was busy getting ready to leave. He was saying something to me and I answered. Then I just left when he was asking something. I didn't understand him, though. I was already halfway down the driveway when he asked and didn't really hear, so I just smiled.
=( I'm a baaad friend. When I came home, I asked my brother why he looked so tore up. Brother told me that he has cancer. Man....
I'm not a nice person. Bad, bad at keeping in touch with the buddies from the Bay. Ugh. I should probably go back and visit more often.