Rocks hard, plays gently.

        God knows how much i miss life of the real world. 3 months has passed sitting in rehab and finally im home, tho its just been one month since i last came home, but i did 2 months before i came home last on march. then i continued on for another month and now im home for good. I miss my old life, yes i do but its because of my old life im in rehab. God, now that im home, i hope i could keep myself clean and away from all the temptations of negatives that used to be in me. Alot of things i learned in rehab, and alot of friends i met there. Drug addicts, alcoholics, sex addicts, gamblers and lots more. They come from various places with various attitudes and various ways of life. Im not in the mood for writing actually, but its good to be home. takecare, lovess.

Iman S.