A Walk To Remember.
who hasn't watched this movie?
I think it's safe to say most people have. It's like the notebook,it's so easy to assume everyone has watched it. "have you watched the notebook?" "no" "No!how in the world is that possible?"...maybe i'm the only one who reacts like that.haha.
Well that wasn't really the point of all this,i finally watched the whole movie last night.(I know that's sad) and i sobbed so hard it hurt.And afterwards my friends and I found ourselves sitting on the couch,pouring or deepest feelings and secrets and crying our eyes out. And then it hit me,just how vulnerable we all were. I started to find out more things about people i know,and i thought to myself. Is this the same person that smiles at me in the hallways? is the same person that dances non-stop with me at parties? I have this sudden admiration for all of them,because it must take one big fighter to be able to wake up and put all her problems behind them. To follow their dreams despite all they have gone through,and suddenly my sister being an ass. My mom bugging me to get off the computer is nothing compared to their problems. And it makes me feel like a loser that i share those kind of "problems" while deep inside they are going through hell and back....with a smile on their faces.
I think it's safe to say most people have. It's like the notebook,it's so easy to assume everyone has watched it. "have you watched the notebook?" "no" "No!how in the world is that possible?"...maybe i'm the only one who reacts like that.haha.
Well that wasn't really the point of all this,i finally watched the whole movie last night.(I know that's sad) and i sobbed so hard it hurt.And afterwards my friends and I found ourselves sitting on the couch,pouring or deepest feelings and secrets and crying our eyes out. And then it hit me,just how vulnerable we all were. I started to find out more things about people i know,and i thought to myself. Is this the same person that smiles at me in the hallways? is the same person that dances non-stop with me at parties? I have this sudden admiration for all of them,because it must take one big fighter to be able to wake up and put all her problems behind them. To follow their dreams despite all they have gone through,and suddenly my sister being an ass. My mom bugging me to get off the computer is nothing compared to their problems. And it makes me feel like a loser that i share those kind of "problems" while deep inside they are going through hell and back....with a smile on their faces.