Today in class, we were talking
about: are singaporeans happy...
i feel that being happy
is not what someone else can give...
but sth u find...
Happiness to me is being able
to ride on public transport
while listening to music
and looking into the clear blue sky...
like what i did today...
or maybe sitting by the window
while reading a book
and listening to the rain
pattering on your window...
happiness is sth that one can find
if you'd just open your eyes a little more
look around at the things you have
and feel contented...
some people think that my way
of happiness is naive...
but when you really think about it...
what i feel is quite true...
no?
today while in the MRT
i saw this couple opposite me...
they were not the smoochy
lovey dovey kind...
but what they were doing made
the other passegers smile from their hearts
the guy said sth to the girl...
and the girl started to playfully
hit herself...
don't be mistaken,
it was a light hit.
but the guy's expression
was pretending to be hurt...
everytime the girl pinched herself...
the guy would give a pained expression...
how sweet right?
This is plain happiness...
the kind that can't be bought with money...
the kind that comes out nautrally...
from the depths of your heart...
Happiness....found
I'm happy today...
about: are singaporeans happy...
i feel that being happy
is not what someone else can give...
but sth u find...
Happiness to me is being able
to ride on public transport
while listening to music
and looking into the clear blue sky...
like what i did today...
or maybe sitting by the window
while reading a book
and listening to the rain
pattering on your window...
happiness is sth that one can find
if you'd just open your eyes a little more
look around at the things you have
and feel contented...
some people think that my way
of happiness is naive...
but when you really think about it...
what i feel is quite true...
no?
today while in the MRT
i saw this couple opposite me...
they were not the smoochy
lovey dovey kind...
but what they were doing made
the other passegers smile from their hearts
the guy said sth to the girl...
and the girl started to playfully
hit herself...
don't be mistaken,
it was a light hit.
but the guy's expression
was pretending to be hurt...
everytime the girl pinched herself...
the guy would give a pained expression...
how sweet right?
This is plain happiness...
the kind that can't be bought with money...
the kind that comes out nautrally...
from the depths of your heart...
Happiness....found
I'm happy today...