Girl with sore feet.

Thursday 25^th September 2008

 

It’s been an amazing day.  Spent partially with people I know through to the bone, partially with people I’ve never met before. 

I’m really starting to notice just how much bad people believe there to be in other people.  Why do people start out with the thought that people aren’t going to be what you want them to be?  If we all began with the intention of thinking the most of somebody then I think a lot more people would strive to fulfil that image you give them.  But the same applies to when you expect bad of someone; they just end up fulfilling that. 

I know that I can say that I love people as a complete generalisation.  I love the uncertainness of some, and the reliability of others.  I love not knowing what someone is going to teach me today. 

There’s not a single person out there without something interesting to say.  The only problem is that not enough people know and accept that.

So make sure you take the time to talk to someone, they might surprise you.  More often that not, it’s the people you thought you knew that end up surprising you the most.

 

Personal:  Bus journey and afternoon in town.

 

Sleep needed.

Girl with sore feet.

x.