i read once in a book how when you have happy moments, you really don't feel them. you'll just look back and see that you were happy. last nite at the beach, i was just truly happy. something to always remember.
I think that makes a lot of sense. I like that.
ha. what part? the fact that i was happy or the thought that you never truly know when you are happy?
that you never truly know when you are happy. becuase if you're caught up in the moment and stop to think and be like 'am i happy' it totally ruins it.
yes, i think the beach has the affect on me... most times i was truly happy and content, was when i was on the beach... after a long day of swimming... just sitting on the sand, all by myself and looking at the waves... such GREAT memories..