I am a happy
person. The journey I traverse isn't that blissful but I choose
laughter over blues. Life is given once and I choose to be happy.
I laugh out
loud, for many reasons. Perhaps happiness and sadness are worth expressing. And
because I pretend at times, you may find it hard to figure the real deal.
I hide pain. I
resolve things solo. I seldom listen to people’s words.
I listen to
myself.
I play safe
with life. Controversy kills. I love to cry so someone will console me. Tears
from joy are always a delight. I love to love people. I experiment on simple
things to give simple happiness to others.
I
love healthy competitions. I love to perform things that are beyond me. I get
self-worth from winning; it makes me feel more of a person. It makes me cling
to whatever else life has to offer. As always I ask myself, how far could I go?
I do not close
my eyes. I care about how the world turns. I recognize the painful truths in
life. I do things with purpose. I’m addicted to being productive. I do not
prioritize those that are waste of energies. God is the closest to my heart.
I
dream of becoming rich one day. I view world as a bucket of material things to
own. I find boredom in
perfection. I love being able to turn scratch to something beautiful.
I
hate fake people just as I hate animation. Cartoon entertainment sucks! I love showbiz. I easily admire pretty
faces that carry a playful fashion statement. I
love pink. I’m so girly at heart. My
biggest frustration is volleyball. My greatest achievement is being a wife.
I
do things when I want to, and I believe that doing things against your heart
weakens you.
I
do not beg for acceptance. I exist as I am.
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