A college of where are we this Memorial Day. How’s everybody doing? Let’s just sit back and take stock. I’ll be sad anyway on Memorial Day. All the plans that I made have all withered away and turned into light. No one here knows anything about me. I’ll be sad anyway on Memorial Day. All the choices I made turned my friends into strangers and turned into light. No one here knows anything about me. I’ll be sad anyway on Memorial Day.