A friend gave me this famed McDonald's postcards that forms the above slogan…
Now that I'm looking at it,
the catchy tune bumps around in my head
... and I can't seem to push it off my mind!
Yes I am enjoying myself tremendously,
at least Im trying my best to.
The new year has been good despite the irrationality of occasional stumbles that render the ride rough and bumpy.
In the hectic rush of the season,
I've managed to find peace of mind, I guess..
and perhaps that has greatly influenced the way I start to view things.
What did I say my resolution was? Embrace life.
I've been trying my utmost best to look at things in the brightest light possible,
trying to seek that silver lining in every gloomy cloud that blocks my sight.
Yesterday I learned something from a very good friend of mine.
I've come to sort of realise that while sometimes,
just sometimes..
.... things can go soo sour that you can't find a single glimmer of hope,
that process of attempt in itself is a beautiful thing,
and the treasures that you unconsciously amass via those attempts are of immeasurable value.
No, life is not always beautiful...
but sometimes, even the pains that accompany the happiness can be exquisitely important to define the gratification you acquire.
Maybe I've decided to throw my caution to the wind again,
and embrace the multitude of possibilities that lie ahead of me.
Maybe.
I dont know.
And for once in my life, it actually feels good to be careless.
Now that I'm looking at it,
the catchy tune bumps around in my head
... and I can't seem to push it off my mind!
Yes I am enjoying myself tremendously,
at least Im trying my best to.
The new year has been good despite the irrationality of occasional stumbles that render the ride rough and bumpy.
In the hectic rush of the season,
I've managed to find peace of mind, I guess..
and perhaps that has greatly influenced the way I start to view things.
What did I say my resolution was? Embrace life.
I've been trying my utmost best to look at things in the brightest light possible,
trying to seek that silver lining in every gloomy cloud that blocks my sight.
Yesterday I learned something from a very good friend of mine.
I've come to sort of realise that while sometimes,
just sometimes..
.... things can go soo sour that you can't find a single glimmer of hope,
that process of attempt in itself is a beautiful thing,
and the treasures that you unconsciously amass via those attempts are of immeasurable value.
No, life is not always beautiful...
but sometimes, even the pains that accompany the happiness can be exquisitely important to define the gratification you acquire.
Maybe I've decided to throw my caution to the wind again,
and embrace the multitude of possibilities that lie ahead of me.
Maybe.
I dont know.
And for once in my life, it actually feels good to be careless.
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