<<<... fate works both ways
( 6*21*03 + 7:13 p.m. )
on the beach i remind myself how holding hands is so powerless, tonight i don*t even have the stars to hold on to...

i want to write something deep. deep and profound. something that makes you think. something that is of meaning. but lately i have been too happy. too happy to sit and just write all my emotions out. so all you get are these stupid random entries that seem quite pointless. but life is non-stop. there is no time to just sit and write what i feel. you have to grab life by the throat and capitalize on every oppurtunity you get. i have said it once, i have said it a million times, you only have one life to live.

i am developing into the kind of person i always wanted to be, but was always too scared to be. i'm not so scared of life anymore. i don't worry about pointless things. i don't find value in money or material possestions. i find happiness in the people that i care about. i believe that everything happens for a reason. everything you go through is a lesson, so learn from it. i've learned that feelings that were never addressed come back to bite you in the ass in the parking lot at the end in chris martin's car. and i've learned that egotism is highly overrated. a humble man is something i long to find.

i know what i want out of life. i want to get out of this town. i want to go to college. and hopefully one day law school. i want to enjoy everyday. and be a thankful, appreciative person.

i realize that love cannot be forced. love just happens. it takes time, as well. it is a mutual thing. it doesn't come after three weeks. you don't just fall in love with everyone you date. love is selective. love is picky. love is amazing, if it is indeed, love.

i long to wake and find that my life is perfect. but it won't happen if i don't make it happen. carpe diem.

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