11 June 2008

When someone says..

When someone says,

I f***ing hate my life!!!

You know you're still doing something right.

You also know you're not as fucked up as you think you are.

As I said before, no matter how sad and helpless you feel, there will always be someone more pathetic than you are.

I feel sorry for the guy (workmate), but I'm happy for myself.

Because I haven't reached that low point where I'm swearing about my life. Complaining to God Almighty why these things happen.

By the end of the day, this too will pass and I'm lucky to realise that.

I'm also lucky to have friends who I can chew their ears off nonstop and not call me on it.

I'm too busy feeling sorry for myself, I don't even realise that I have other people loving me for who I am - unconditionally.

I'm feeling very optimistic today.

I hope it continues!

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