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April 28, 2009 @ 9:26 am | 8 comments

I find it super duper funny

By: Mona
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Sometimes, I look at my self, and the people around me and wonder, why some people only remember you or think about you when you are feeling miserable? Why can’t people remember you if you are feeling great?

Right now I am feeling great, but no one will care or say, “hey.. can I join your celebration?” Everyone will ignore this post and think to themselves, “what’s wrong with her? What’s there to be happy about?”

I am happy. Blah blah! I am happy. Blah blah! Do I have to have a reason for it, or only when I am miserable people will start to care?

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Comments (8) Trackbacks (1)
  1. suround
    April 28th, 2009 at 10:07 | #1
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    because there is a problem ultimately became sad and only person nearby who can reassure I believe, You can happy. :up:

  2. Nithya
    April 28th, 2009 at 10:40 | #2
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    Haha, I do spend a while thinking “aww, she’s happy” but you don’t really give anything to reply to. When you’re grumpy I feel like joining in the rant and when you’re sad people like to chip in with advice. And remember how many congratulations you got when you were engaged :wink: ? I think from now on if you’re randomly happy in a post and I can’t think of what to say I’ll just leave you a thumbs up so you get some response for it :D

  3. Mona
    April 28th, 2009 at 10:42 | #3
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    @Nithya
    Hahaha.. thanks.. I was really thinking something else when I wrote this post, but thanks for the thumbs up! :up:

  4. Leeroy Glinchy
    April 28th, 2009 at 15:17 | #4
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    I’m part of the fan club that’s waiting to see you employed in a high paying/fun job with a handsome and kind husband.

    So yeah, glad you are happy.

  5. Mona
    April 28th, 2009 at 15:19 | #5
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    @Leeroy Glinchy
    awwwwwww!! How sweet! :)

  6. Ahmed Masri
    April 29th, 2009 at 05:18 | #6
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    @Leeroy Glinchy

    Any membership fees?

  7. Mona
    April 29th, 2009 at 09:19 | #7
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    @Ahmed Masri
    No membership fees. Whoever is selling it is trying to make a profit out of me and nothing more! :P :P :P

  8. Ahmed Masri
    April 29th, 2009 at 12:19 | #8
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    @Mona

    hahaha.. shame on them!

  1. April 28th, 2009 at 19:07 | #1
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