I have this theory that everybody has an opportunity to reach happiness. Rich, poor, clueless; those things don’t have to matter. I honestly believe that everyone in the world has at least one chance to be happy. The problem is, not all opportunities offer themselves to you. No, sometimes, they whip by you, so fast that by the time you look wildly around, they’re gone, without even the slightest of traces. Other times, they slam straight into you, and while you’re busy regaining your balance, they’re gone, just like that.
You’re probably wondering, “So why is that I’m not happy? Why are there so many miserable people in the world if they all can aim for happiness?” And I can understand that.
It’s like when you were little, and your friend had a big fluffy teddy-bear in her room, and you loved it so, so, so much that you went every day to her house to hug it. You wanted it so badly that you pleaded and begged until your parents bought it for you. But once you had it in (continued)
2006-12-16
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