How is it that it was only last night that I was ranting about how miserable I am?!
I find it funny how life has a way of slapping us in the face and making us realize how lucky we are, and how grateful we really ought to be. What was that I said about friends not being there? Now that I've slept and thought about it, maybe it's not the people that's wrong, maybe it's just the circumstances that we are all in. In the end, I guess the most important thing is that we all feel the same way about friendship - we value it and cherish it. We don't always have to be together to say we're friends. Nor do we all have the time to really dig deep into the hearts of our friends when we could just share it, right? Well, it's kinda hard but it'll be a win-win situation for all right?
So yes. Fuck being fat. Fuck being miserable. We only live once (unless you believe in reincarnation), so let's just stop looking for reasons to be unhappy all the time. We don't often meet friends who will always be there despite the time and distance, so when we do meet them, make the most of it and just stop being selfish. The world is a beautiful place, and we all have a shot at happiness if we seize every fucking adventure in life. Hell, yeah!
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