duminică, 16 mai 2010




My life is great. No, it isn't. But I think that it will be. I hope that it will be. Don't you?
I can't say that I'm not happy. I have my moments. Sometimes, just seconds of happiness. Sometimes hours, days.
Is there anyone that is happy all the time? Or that has a whole life full of true laughs? A person that doesn't take drugs, that is.

Every day I try to wake up smiling. Sometimes, it works. Other times I have a smile that says: "I hate smiling!!".

Yes, every smile of mine has a meaning.

When I meet a person that looks nice, I have the "Would you like to be my next BFF?" smile. I can't describe it. It looks dumb and desperate, I think. There you go, I described it.

When I meet a person that thinks is better than me, I usually don't smile. But if I, by mistake, do, I take it back really fast. And try to change it in a cough. It doesn't work. Ever. But I still try.

I will continue some other time. I'm tired now.
(I wish you at least three happy smiles tomorrow)