I complain a lot and a lot. I always do. I pity my mom for listening to me sometimes. This whole weekend was great. I finally had a talk with mommy and daddy about college and other stuff. Finally, this time I didnt get upset because I usually get into a fight with my daddy about life after school ends. Got a cool book on world history :p spent my Saturday night at the archade with Frederick :) Church :)
spent quality time with Florence. Idk why? But Im being such a nice sister to her these past few days. Its not normal of me. Really. Idk a lot happened this weekend.
I always told people around me that good things happen to those who wait. I remember blogging about it. Here I am again, saying that good things happens in little bits of pieces and they fill up your life. Little bits of good things. Good things, great things. They were always there, Fran, you never opened you eyes big enough to realize. No matter how shitty things can get, they dont last forever. Never will. I've always told myself. Dont get your hopes too high. Never. I still believe in that and when you dont get your hopes up too high, things happen and trust me, you'll find yourself smiling.
Im thanking God right now, because He tought me how to appreciate. Forgive me please, if I still complain a lot. Hey, Im only human. Im never perfect. The best part of life, now, is realizing the little things and appreciating them.
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