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Find your own sort of happiness


Every day is a routine For most people it’s to wake up, go to school, come home, do your homework, have dinner and, go to bed. It feels like after a good while that you do this until you get a job where it might be you wake up, got to work, come home, cook and eat dinner, and go to bed This is where you just fall into a routine again You can’t forget about the parts where you’ll be happy You don’t have to go to an expensive amusement park Instead you can just go to a park or pond and feed the ducks It’s important to be happy but be happy and do things because you want to Not because others, because these other people might have been the ones to tell you that you have to do this and you have to do that and have told you what life’s all about Some people are more right than others but only you can chose what yours is about and you’ve got to find your own sort of happiness alone or with others

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