And before I forget, Happy father's day, Dad. I love you :)
I was going through my photos in my hard drive just now, and found these in in my art folder. They're old pictures of my family, the oldest dating back to the 1930s. I don't know why, but I just feel relaxed looking at them whenever I'm stressed about life or feeling down. It's a culmulation of happy memories of people I have never met, but am still linked to.
Like somehow, my troubles don't seem to be as permanent as they did before.
Thinking about how happy I could be, makes me happy already :)
UPDATE:
Heheheheh I feel tons better now. Thanks to Jeannette for lending a ear :) I'll probably return to normal ( was I ever really?) tomorrow or something. Thanks also to people who had to deal with my emo-ness, either my weird/erratic MSN behaviour or in real life moodiness.
I feel so much more relieved. Tomorrow is definitely going to be a better day :D