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The _NoteBook _Of_Love:
Friday, November 18, 2011 | 1:18 AM | 0 comments
I trust the wrong people and usually end up hurt. I need to stop trusting so many people.




Do not go where the path may lead, go instead where there is no path and leave a trail.



She had tried to forget him, realizing the inutility of remembering. But the thought of him was like an obsession, ever pressing itself upon her. It was not that she dwelt upon details of their acquaintance, or recalled in any special or peculiar way his personality; it was his being, his existence, which dominated her thought, fading sometimes as if it would melt into the mist of the forgotten, reviving again with an intensity which filled her with an incomprehensible longing.



Now the trouble about trying to make yourself stupider than you really are is that you very often succeed.



Sometimes I wish I could just be a little kid again. So when life gets tough you can just play pretend. I wanna go back to when Santa did exist. When your daddy was the only boy you ever kissed. When Disney World was the best place to be. When the only movies you could see were rated G. When your biggest problem was learning to write your name and people didn't change...and your friends were the same. And every time you were sad or you had a bad day. You could just run to mommy and it would all be okay. I wanna go back to no hurt...and no pain...just laughter. When everyone always lives happily ever after.



Why do we run away from people who try to make us happy, and fight for the ones who make us cry?



When you have a crush on someone, you notice every little thing and when they do something for you, you feel touched no matter how small!


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