My Kind of WONDERFUL

Another heartbreak. Another episode of crying. Another planned long message to a former lover. I'm kinda like Taylor Swift that way- I write about my break-ups, only that I can't sing or play any instrument to save my life.

What's next? The world is waiting. What do you even mean by what's next, right?

Whatever happened, whatever choices I made, whatever course my life took.. they're all GOOD. I have become wiser and stronger. I can stand up taller. I will survive this.

My friends said that I am a happy-go-lucky person. I wouldn't exactly describe a melancholic OCD that way.. but I will take it. Why not. Be happy. Roll with the punches. Be Grateful. Be GREAT.

Another day to make a difference. Let's go babe. Love you LOTS.