Well, i use to love memories alot, especially when the person who were in my memories are still here with me. But right now, i pretty much hate memories, because it kills me to see & know that the people who were in my memories are now gone. I repeat, GONE. There's nothing i can do no more. Let's take my grandma for example, she's gone. She's in heaven. All that's left are memories. And no matter what i do, i can no longer bring her back. I'll just let these memories not only with my grandma, but people too kill me deep inside. Kay bye.