i read in a book once... that happiness is like picking up pieces of a broken glass ball. some will be able to collect many... some only a little... but along the way, there's must be someone who'll get hurt.
It's true I think. I dont think you can be around everyone who loves you all the time. Thus, you may be around a group of people and be happy but there are a lot who will miss you. ^^
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It's true I think. I dont think you can be around everyone who loves you all the time. Thus, you may be around a group of people and be happy but there are a lot who will miss you. ^^
i read this when i was still a little girl...funny how even at that age, i kinda understand what the writer means...
even with someone that we love... we'll get hurt too...sometimes. heheheheh =)
Feels true, but don't like it. Would much rather think that happiness is the mirror you hold up to the world.
the moral of the story is...
dont pick a broken glass ball. go ask someone else.
:D
yep, i'd prefer yours better too, Relyn...
and Nad, very cheeky comment you got there.lol!
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