This morning I pondered about why I used to feel unhappy.

I discovered that I am most joyful when I go ahead and do something I want to do, without bothering to stop and ask for approval, or waiting for someone to stop me.

Not impulsive actions, of course. But motions that keep true to your heart.

The world is full of haters, I discovered last night. Okay, I discovered that long ago, but I realised that these haters are unfair and irrational. Put two girls in the room surrounded by people that don’t really like them. But they’d be nicer to one girl, not the other. And the best part is, the latter was less at fault. But no one really cares about that comparison, do they?

It’s totally impossible to stop others from judging you. But it’s also totally impossible for them to stop you from living your life in full swing and happiness.

It’s back to work after my two-day break thanks to gastric flu. Now I wish I could stop myself, and just continue snoozing below the covers.