I actually had a nice time out today, wandering across Singapore, even though this morning started out pretty bad. Bad in the having-to-shout-silently-at-yourself-to-stop-yourself-from-crying kind of way. Not that it helped.
There's a kind of happiness in being by yourself by choice.
It's true what a friend of mine said: "It's time like these when you really need your friends."
It was nice to have someone to talk to, and it takes my mind off certain things.
There are still things to be grateful for - like the fact I am alive. Or the fact that fortuitously, I have friends to take up some of my time. Or that I can be happiest living for Christ, and His love isn't conditional.
Also, if a tear falls and no one sees it, did you actually cry?
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