Wednesday, August 19, 2009

Can it get worse?

I can't do this again. I can't get my heart broken again. I want him. I want it all back to normal. I want everything to be right.

My heart is in pieces right now.
I don't think it can get any worse than that, but it's only 11:30...

Tuesday, August 11, 2009

Smiley Stickers

I was sitting at the airport, trying to hold my eyes open. I was fading fast. Not only was I tired, but I was worn out. Worn out from fighting with my mother, worn out from fighting with my sister. As I jerked my head into the upright position, opening my eyes I saw this elderly man standing in front of me with a red vest on. He looks down at me and says,
"Do me a favor, hun?" I nod, putting on my fake smile out of sheer habit. "Just keep smiling," and hands me 2 stickers. They both carried a smiley face on them.

He didn't know it, but after that, he changed my day.
Sometimes, I guess, you just need to keep smiling.