... usually has specific components that award its title. There are small, bad things that happen all at once, which are usually manageable when they don't accumulate in 24hrs.
I don't usually have bad days; it's difficult to define a bad day, most of the time. Nothing serious happened... I guess it was just small things that all happened on the same day, which accumulated to one big, fat, ugly day. A rainy day. A working day. A lonely day. A day of desire but not obtaining. I hate those days.
I guess I'm not here to complain about it... just analyze it so I can prevent bad days in the future. Someone wise told me that a day only becomes bad when you think to yourself, "Today is a bad day." Apparently, you can always turn it around.
Maybe, once in awhile, we need a bad day. It kind of makes you realize the small things that make you happy. Like, for example, a towel. If you were having a bad day, as in it's raining, and you forget your umbrella, and a car drives through a puddle parallel to you and splashes a crap load of water all over your new shirt... a simple towel is going to seem like gold. Take also a hug. You probably get a hug every day. But after a bad day, as in getting a bad mark in math, getting in a fight with your friend, dropping a chocolate chip cookie you were looking forward to and getting yelled at by a teacher, a hug from Mom is going to feel 10x more comforting.
Bad Days are good. But not every day should be a bad day. If something crappy happens, sometimes you just have to move on. Laugh it off, even. Maybe doing that will turn your day around.
On a side note, my day was bad partially due to the fact I barely saw someone who is very special to me. It made me sad.
So, special person, I miss you.
Just thought I'd let you know.
That's kind of sad.. but this day is bad enough. So I'll try to end on a happier note.
Uhm.... puppies?
Oh well. I hold onto the fact that summer is coming soon. LOVESUNFRIENDSHOTGRASSBEACHESPOOLSLATENIGHTSSTARSICECREAMSANDALS
And RRREEELLLAAAXXXAAATTTIIIOOONNN.
And the absence of a teacher I HIGHLY dislike.
Well, as lame as I am.
- K
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