Who thought that a good time would turn into a last time?
I love it when song lyrics just hit me at that perfect moment when they really apply to what I'm thinking about.
Well, I'm thinking about alot, but one thing in particular.
Some people have strange definitions of friends.
Well, not so much strange definitions,
I guess they just have the same problem as the rest of us do...
the ability to know what we want,
as far as the relationships we hold in life.
Because no one wants to hurt people,
but I guess sometimes we end up doing it anyway,
just because WE don't know what we want,
so how can we tell someone else.
I DO understand that.
But I'm still selfish and i don't want to be the one who gets the brunt of it.
No one wants to be hurt.
But I bet some of us would rather hurt than be hurt.
I just don't get it.
I want to tell people to make up their minds...
but I know if I do that,
I'll only end up being disatisfied with the results.
Meaning,
I won't get my way.
Which isn't right either.
I should want the other person to be happy with the decision they're making,
and not worry about whether it makes ME displeased,
right?
Fuck.
Oh well.
Life goes on,
sans the rambling and over anilization.
Whatevers going to happen will, and theres nothing I can do to stop it.
At least I have that realization.
I'm helping N to force herself call some boy she met at Target.
=D I think it will go well.
I'm glad Karma allowed me to have a hand in helping.
Good Evening, everybody.
Well, I'm thinking about alot, but one thing in particular.
Some people have strange definitions of friends.
Well, not so much strange definitions,
I guess they just have the same problem as the rest of us do...
the ability to know what we want,
as far as the relationships we hold in life.
Because no one wants to hurt people,
but I guess sometimes we end up doing it anyway,
just because WE don't know what we want,
so how can we tell someone else.
I DO understand that.
But I'm still selfish and i don't want to be the one who gets the brunt of it.
No one wants to be hurt.
But I bet some of us would rather hurt than be hurt.
I just don't get it.
I want to tell people to make up their minds...
but I know if I do that,
I'll only end up being disatisfied with the results.
Meaning,
I won't get my way.
Which isn't right either.
I should want the other person to be happy with the decision they're making,
and not worry about whether it makes ME displeased,
right?
Fuck.
Oh well.
Life goes on,
sans the rambling and over anilization.
Whatevers going to happen will, and theres nothing I can do to stop it.
At least I have that realization.
I'm helping N to force herself call some boy she met at Target.
=D I think it will go well.
I'm glad Karma allowed me to have a hand in helping.
Good Evening, everybody.