ohhh..nice post. keeping someone's spirit high eh?
interesting... u r in high spirit..
i love being in a high spirit, makes me the most happiest person in my own world..
Shold remember that more often...
Hmmm, even a cynical and sarcastic person like me who is currently sick enjoyed that. Just don't tell anyone.
thats always a good thing to keep in the back of your mind. especially when one is feeling down. definitely keeps ones hopes high.
The most of these sentences can't be for me, it's impossible. Don't say I am pessimistic, I am realistic.
But don't worry for me, happy spirits. Although I know they are lies for me, I am not sad, they made me smile.
PS: I agree with all the words of Handermier.
3. The only reason anyone would ever hate you is because they want to be just like you.
I know this is not true - I know one person who I detest and I can assure you that I DO NOT want to be just like them.
Some of the other points may not be true but I would hope they are.
Hey, i hate chain emails and this is realy old...
But maybe, its truth
what was the point in that?
um... all the points are quite good. They describe our lives quite correct.... although some are very funny like "somone you don't know even exists loves you.." ... how can this happen..... =.=''
well, this one is what i believe forever : "12. When you think you have no chance at getting what you want, you probably won't get it, but if you believe in yourself, you probably sooner or later will get it. "
Thanks, what else do I say.
i agree with most of the that list except for number 9. I seriously doubt that! And if this person loves me why don't they stop being shady and tell me!!
I also thing about that lyndonray.
Maybe this people knows that you have a boyfriend/girlfriend or someone tell him something strange about you.
Or in the most cases thay are not to brave to go to you and tell you something.
Haha, nice way to cheer some one up. If thats true then yay, Ive atleast a reason to live except to better my own self. And uhm... this leads to more thinking, who might be thinking of me? For whom am I special? Who are the five people that are in love with me? If they love me, and there are five of them (more or less), then they also have to be loved, which is a 31 person group already, meaning love is dense as fog. How can it be? Maybe its not love, maybe its just some affection, a sympathy for you? What about those 15 people that seem to love you in another way? Who are they and why do they love you? And about being unique and special... hm... We are so unique, but try so hard to blend in, to go along with the flow.
Those were the questions and idea's that poped into my head after reading that list.