Hush.

People bother me. A lot.

I’m not pessimistic, I’m just saying.

I mean, everyone goes through the same problems, so people need to stop complaining. I’ve had my share of problems, trust me. Some are physical (hunger, thirst, fatigue, having a bladder full of urine, being bloated, etc.). And psychological (the stress of not being able to keep pace with the rest of your PE class, anxiety of report cards, dreary friends who feel the need to spill their guts to you, etc.). We all go through that.

Or am I the only one?

…I didn’t think so.

So, all I’m saying is:

As cliché as it is, we don’t live forever and life is too damn short to waste. Live in the moment, not in the past or future. Forget the guy who rejected you in high school, because the right one is out there. Your “best friend forever” might not always be there, but learn to help yourself. Life is full of imperfections, so hush up and embrace the world in front of you.

---That was the description for a rejected story of mine. I wanted to keep it here so I wouldn't lose it... It's more for myself. <3