Well, today kinda sucked...
It kinda made me see that some people see things differently to others. Like a girl who sits in the toilet to eat her lunch everyday because she's scared to go anywhere else, seems so weird and sad to people who never have to worry about what to do at lunch because they have a big group of mates that they'll never lose. And just because 'she's' the girl who sits in the corner doesn't make her a loser, it just makes her maybe a deep thinker, or maybe she's a little bit lost in life.
This morning I was thinking about how even a small group of friends, who maybe aren't the prettiest or cleverest in the world can still have so much fun, and that you don't have to care about the way you look or how well you can measure angles and draw circles.
And this evening, well it wasn't that bad. I spent a lot of time pondering over the lyrics to Regina Spektor's song - The Call. The results of my 'ondering' was that, yeah, maybe she's a little quiet, maybe she doesn't speak a lot, and no, she doesn't look like worlds prettiest woman; but that doesn't make her any different. If you raw at a lion it'll probably roar back, if you roar at a rabbit it will probably run away; but you roared at both and they both reacted. Maybe one day it'll be the lion that runs and the rabbit that roars.