Tuesday, June 8, 2010

Seeing Happy Makes Me Happy

It's a weird feeling. I'm very sympathetic/empathetic and at times it's wonderful, but at other times, I feel like it's a downfall.

When I see someone who's genuinely happy, I can't help but smile. When I see someone who's genuinely hurting, I can't help but hurt. When I say someone, I mean anyone.

For instance, I saw a girl my ex-boyfriend cheated on me with. After we dated for nearly 2 years he slept with her and they both lied straight to my face about it for a long time.. That's not the point though. One day I saw her and she was crying in the bathroom at school, I couldn't help that my heart totally sunk and I had to ask what was wrong and give her a hug. We still aren't friends, and I still don't particularly fancy her, but this was just shortly after she fucked me over hard and I was still very angry. Sometimes I wish I could just turn a cold shoulder.

Jordan makes me happy.

Anyways, I'm home sick today, and feeling pretty low, so I decided to google "happy people" and maybe put a smile on my face.

Look what I found!

"The Secret Society of Happy People"
How great is that?!

Happiness happens.
Embrace it.

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