My favourite memory is being 15 and spending the night at my best friends house. It had snowed the night before so we went to an empty field near by and made snow angels and went sledding until we crashed the sled in to a ditch; and then we lay in the snow and talked until it got dark and we walked back to her house. It's my favourite memory, because that night everything was okay, for no reason at all.
I love those moments where nothing is happening, when you're just doing something simple like sitting on a bed with some friends watching a Sandra Bullock chick flick and eating gummy worms and you're all texting each other even though you're sitting together, and in that moment everything is just okay. Life is just good. And you are just happy. even if it only lasts a moment. Even though life is crazy and full of all kinds of shit, for that moment life is worth it. Because it's enough just to have bad movies and candy and people you like. That is my favourite part of living. Those rare times where you're happy for no reason other than the fact that you exist. I wish they happened more often.
I have way too much homework and a midterm tomorrow and I can feel stress coming, but tonight was a good night.
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