Something unusual happened today.
I feel unusually happy/glad/whatever that is suppose to be a disaster to me.
A total disaster, in fact.
Knowing myself, knowing the fact that im the kind of girl who likes throwing tantrum here and there, this, should by right trigger the evil side in me.
But how come nothing?
Not even a single complain about it.
Not even a single word spoken.
Just taking it as it is, oh come on, there's nothing i can do to alter the fact right?
To be honest, to rant about it, complain about it even cry about it, to me, is just a waste of my time and energy.
Not worth it, perhaps the only three words i can say at the moment.
I like the way the news is presented to me, clearcut with neither extra nor less information i need. just perfect, as in perfect perfect, if u know what i mean.
And i loveeee the way i reacted, the exact calmness and tranquility in me...
I adore myself for that.
I really do :)
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