Soo...It's like..5 in the morning and im the only one awake. Even my fish is dead to this world..off in his own dream land.The coldness is comforting in a weird way, but disturbing in another.Im just sitting here thinking about how great the little things in life are...For example: I've been talking to a close friend all day and night..and well day again. We haven't talked much in some...