It appears the slightest gust of wind can blow our card castle. Boredom being the former, interest being the latter. Where are our principles? Why does this even affect young people to a greater extent? Where are the interesting people hiding? Why are there so few? A good many questions, actually. I want to travel the world and meet that kind of people you could just spend your life listening to. I’d love people of my age to be excited, exciting, interested and interesting. Make your life interesting so you’re never bored and be interesting yourself. This sure is subjective but… Here’s a hint. Intelligence relies a great deal on how to use it. And that… that actually means something. At least to some of us.
Why wait ‘till the summertime, just to say goodbye?
I remember when it all started. Little did I know it’d chase me everywhere. I had no idea it would snowball into something this big. Not until I started to lose sight of things did it dawn on me that this was the real deal.
I don’t usually ask for much. I’m not necessarily too demanding. But every so often I cast my mind back to a certain moment in the past and I remember myself with another smile on my face. A different smile. The eyes have changed, but it somehow feels the same.
Come what may, I’m happy. Distraction is key.
There’s no such thing as ‘soulmates’. Nobody’s meant to be with anybody. That’s something everyone should realize. How can we believe our future is written? I think that’s downright stupid. The bottom line is, we decide whether or not we want to go out a certain day. It’s up to us, depending on what we feel like doing. We can control what direction our life is going.
The worst part is, some people think this is not romantic. Perhaps I understand it all differently. Perhaps thinking St. Valentine’s day is extremely unnecessary is not romantic. Perhaps thinking that being put under pressure to give presents on a certain date is not romantic. This is my way of understanding the bond between two people: let it flow naturally. Only give presents when you find something you think they’re gonna love. You don’t need a day to remind you how in love you are.
And most importantly. You are at the helm of your life. Always keep that in mind.
Say and repeat.
Everything’s easier if we keep the distance, by the sound of it. It sort of feels like it’s forgotten. It’s not, but it feels like it is. There’s so little time and so many places to see. How can we spend such an important part of our life complaining about someone not liking us back? It’s stupid. We can’t control it, though. Everyone needs their escape route.
Unimportant things are not worth beating oneself up over.
'Don't worry world, I feel your pain'