“An anthropologist proposed a game to children in an African tribe. He put a basket full of fruit near a tree and told the children that whoever got there first won the sweet fruits. When he told them to run, they all took each others hands and ran together, then sat together enjoying their treats.
When he asked them why they had run like that when one could have had all the fruits for himself, they said, ‘UBUNTU, how can one of us be happy if all the other ones are sad?’ (‘UBUNTU’ in the Xhosa culture means: ‘I am because we are.)”THIS IS BEAUTIFUL
Poop. Finally got the girl I wanted but still I’m not satisfied. I love you and all that good stuff but I feel like I’m just a burden to you. You say you do miss me and do wanna talk to me but you don’t even reply back at times when we text. You’re mean to me and I just put up with it. Maybe I’m just over thinking. Although you say you’ll try to come over I’m not even sure if you even asked for a ride to my house. I miss you a lot. I guess I just wished you showed me more affection and reassure me of your feelings.
What are we? I dunno what we are but I know what we could be. You make me confused and always guessing. Good and bad I don’t know what to do because saying how I feel could cause things to go bad but not knowing at the same time causes a lot of confusion. Sad lyfe oh wellz
In middle school I saw the cutest girl ever, I never thought I’d could even befriend her. Now we talk everyday and even danced together. I’m not with her YET but hopefully I will be. Ha Ha Ha. Life has a funny way of working things.
Maybe I shouldn’t trip to much about it. Maybe you do talk to other people I don’t really know but nights like these make me wanna give up. Bad conversations even though the night before it was all good. Maybe I’m just making something out of nothing. Amish you too :3 I just wish we could be together simple as that. I can’t get you or the thought of us out of my head. I needa stop >:0

