When things aren't right, you talk about it.
I'm just unhappy today, enough said. Don't ever expect me to elaborate on what happened unless you are someone who truly cares; and I know who does, and who doesn't.
I've decided to try a different approach on how to make myself cheer up after all the life's shit. Instead of just sleeping it through, I got myself busy. Sleeping, reading, making the poms poms, go online, listen to music, exercise a bit, whatever. It works, and you realise maybe things aren't so bad as you thought it was. Or perhaps, it's in me that I am not one to be upset a long time, and I'm thankful for that. I don't want to be a miserable old hag all the time.
Hope you had a better weekend than me.
and I don't know why, but I'm dreading sport's practice tomorrow. I hope all my girls can pass at least the standard time for the track events. I'm not expecting too much, but it will definitely bring hope to all the blue house members if there are a few that could really run, for the short distance events especially. Expect the unexpected, says someone.
Loves, me
PS// I'll post up photos on yesterday outing soon.
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