I guess happiness is just too much to ask for from some people. They would rather spend all their time moping and whining about things they won't even care about next month...or even next week. Why do they worry so much about making every little aspect in their life as perfect as they can? John Lennon said that "Life is what happens to you while you're busy making other plans." They insist upon stacking every little block up perfectly to its highest point instead of playing with them as they are thrown. Here's a news flash--not everything has to be this picture perfect image you once had. I'm not saying to settle for mediocrity, but they're kinda letting life fly right out the window. No offence. Just live; let your hair down, smile a little bit, and just be happy. Just be what you want to be and don't mold yourself to better fit your idea of society. live your life for yourself.
"If you want to be a pretty and pink like a soft rose growing in the spring time then be that as pretty and as beautiful and as slippery as you can. And if you want to be the biggest ugliest monster that scares everybody away, do that as best as you can." Flea
hmm, i guess that's about it for today. Done ranting and raving.