Aug 27, 2007 12:24
Well, since the moodring suggested having a happy story to tell in this for once, I felt I should wait until I actually had one to tell. And today, dear readers, I indeed do!
I hung out with Brooke and Davey last night and watched the football game. Admittedly, I don't know much about football; I know the very limited basics because of Ultimate Frisbee, and that's the extent. But you know what? That really didn't matter to me; what did matter was that for once, I was really happy. Like, so happy, I just sat there with a big grin on my face. So what if I didn't know what the fuck Davey and Brooke were booing and cheering about? I was still with two of my best friends who actually included me in something, having the time of my life. It made me feel like a little kid again: really happy, even when I wasn't sure what was going on around me.
And isn't that the best kind of feeling?