some days are perfect, calm, relaxed while others are tensed, agitated and packed. some days are just boring.
when i woke up this morning i thought to myself,
ok, this is it, time to rock,
but when the time came,
i couldn't... had to wash car
ended up not doing anything,
it irritates me,
how in the world would i know...
i was walking on the streets and *Bam* i stepped on something...
praying it is not shit...
i looked at my toes,
it is shit!
darn that dog,
when i was playing badminton,
i hit the racquet on my knee...
it throbed for a while..
then my sister hit the shuttle a little too hard,
hit me on my stomach.
i tried to get her back
but i ended up getting tired
some days are bad but some are good.
i should just appreciate the good days!
actually there are many good days in a year!!!!
it depends on us to set the mood of the day...
if we smile when we wake up,
and tell ourselves that it will be a good day
then a good day it will be
but if we wake up on the wrong side of bed,
there is always the next day to make it right!
Because you love me for who I am. 7:36 PM.