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Day by day I try my best to be good to others and good to myself. Through the years the latter of these two has been very difficult and I think that by sending my feelings out into the world I can try to become a better person. I really want my blog to help other people. THat is one of my two fouls in life: 1)Make music and 2)Help others. So any comments you can leave would be most appreciated so I know if i am fulfilling my goal. I am a 15 year old girl and can't wait until the day where we can all make music instead of war and dream like we can't fail.

Friday, August 31, 2012

It Happens

A few months ago my dear friend and I were in Italy.  We will call this friend New because when I went to my new high school she became my best friend. She knows practically all of my secrets and is honest with me about everything (and don't worry legna was not dropped she is and always will be my tip top bestie). New will be in allot more posts do don't worry but getting back to my story: when we were in Italy my dear friend new and I were laughing so hard that she happy farted! (we are lucky I don't use real names). Yes right there a lovely little fart in our room and no she didn't say excuse me or sorry she said, "it happens". Later in English class as we enjoyed or Swedish fish as we do each e-block new accidentally dropped a few of the mighty fish and once again said "it happens" soon all of my friends were saying it. It applied to everything from things that embarrassed you to things that occurred on accident to things that make you so happy you just want to share it with all!  Just think about it for a second, one word then the other, it... Happens... It's so true! Why should we dwell on something that we may not like or makes us unhappy just say, "it happens!" and u can move on. And it explains the good things "why did u find five bucks in the street?". Well, "it happens!". It's genius! You can say it with a smile and a laugh or a frown and some tears. I find it most helpful mainly I. My bad predicaments and the funny accidents myself but we are all different.  My question to you is:

What happened that you are still dwelling on? What do you need to dismiss so you can move on with your life?

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