I'm giving up on trying to be perfect. I am just going to stick it out and accept myself. Maybe I wasn't meant to be happy. Maybe I was meant to be complicated. After all, this world probably couldn't handle it if everyone was happy all the time. I guess there is an equal amount of both, so it balances out.
Monday, July 21, 2008
I'm No Superman
The definition of perfect varies from person. The definition of perfect to me is being happy.I'm not perfect, and I'm really tired of trying to be perfect. I just have to learn to accept it. There was a time in my life that I was always happy. It was nice, but now I've grown up. I've learned and realized that I am not always going to be happy and fit in with the crowd. But things just go so fast and by the time that I get happy, there is another obstacle in my way.
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