"If I could be you, I totally would." ^Is that not the compliment of all compliments? Someone said that to me today. You'd think by now that compliments would mean nothing to me. However, I must confess that compliments are what keep me smiling all day.
Do you ever just have one of those days where everything is just pure and utter perfection? You know when you're feeling extra fabulous because you love your outfit, your hair is flipped the right way, the weather was ridiculous amazing, you go to your favorite classes, you make a new friend, your favorite song is playing as you stare at your computer, and a nice little boy in English hands you your favorite chocolate from Germany at the end of the day? Well that's how I would describe the reason I feel so amazing today. I always say perfection is boring, but it can't hurt every once in a while you know?
If I could bottle up this feeling that I get every now and then, no one would ever need drugs. No one would ever need alcohol. They would feel good because they're alive. Wouldn't that be wonderful? If everyone could feel this way at least once every week. That's why I do my best to try and make other people happy, in any little way that I could. If it's as little as a smile and a greeting, or maybe even a hug. That's something I truly wish for, and try to make happen...for the world to feel like a good place that's meant to make you happy.
I may not be helping large masses of people, but this is me trying you know?
With Love, Morena
P.S. I forgot to mention this lovely email from a fellow blogger, it also contributed to my lovely day. She said: ...And it's funny because when I first read your blog I thought you were in college. But then I realized you were a little younger. And it really impressed me. You're so mature for your age! And you have amazing fashion sense, which amazes me even more. It's awesome. ;)
Thanks Jennifer! Check out HER blog: I know, Right? (Which you all know is my favorite expression. So go check her out.
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If you try and tell me I need a reality check, I'd tell you to redefine your meaning of reality. Honestly I'm not just some stupid little girl, I understand life way more than you would be able to fathom. I don't know too much yet, but I don't think I want to know much. Just enough to get by.