Why is everyone so pessimistic about his future while I'm simply looking forward to every new day? Why always make plans, why always make sure everything goes "right"? Just see what happens next, and even if it's not the way it was meant to be, it will be alright, somehow. In fact it might be better than expected.
Why does everyone complain about his fucking life, why mourn about his "pain", while I'm simply enjoying every damn second of my life? Am I really the only one whose life's easy? Or is everyone making his life worse than it is?
Sometimes I'm just watching, watching nature or some people around. You know what? Life's beautiful.
Hard to put all that in words, especially in English.
To all those mourners: Life's not that bad. Keep smiling and everything will be alright. There's always someone who can help, if you've the guts to ask. Keep smiling!
So long,
Think 'bout that, or laugh about it. I honestly don't care.
P.S.: Am I exaggerating? I don't think so. Generalizing? Of course.






Wünsche dir alles gute zum Geburtstag!!!
heut abend descent *freeu*
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