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Francine Caitlyn Chye
a.k.a. Hurricaine Fran
a.k.a. Fran the PCD
a.k.a. the happy bunny :D
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040889 (August baby!)
Crescent, ACJC, hocker
xoxo
If it's meant to be, it'll be(:
"And sometimes good things fall apart
so better things can fall together"
don't think, just run
Sunday, April 09, 2006
I've just had a sudden thunderbolt of thought. Here goes: Humans will never be satisfied.
Yup, it sounds like any old statement, heard mentioned, flung about by random people during the random-est moments. But really think about it.. It's a serious issue.
By nature everyone searches for happiness. But what IS happiness? I know so many people looking for love, they think they've found it and then to keep it all inside is horror beyond horrors of painful yet to even mention it to the person and face rejection? Unbearable. But so it goes. The rejection, hurt, and to think that that love was all we needed to feel happy. To be satisfied. So we chase after the illusion that that's what it's gonna bring us. But the minute we get it, sure we're happy for a minute or two.. But how long til we're searching for more, the better, the more exciting? And so it goes, round and round and round. Yes, this is one instance whereby humans are never satisfied. And i don't see the point in it. We're only, what, 17. Immature bundles of emotional rollercoasters, exploring the ups and downs when really we're still virgins when it comes to experience (and i'm even talking about sex) so what are we doing, why are we doing this to ourselves? It's not like we're gonna get married tomorrow. What's the rush, why do we bother going through so much 'hurt'. GROWLS.
okay maybe i'm just bitter.
cos i'm just like the next person.
ex-oh, ex-oh
11:49 PM
