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Happy Faces All Around
...Can there be such a thing as true happiness?
I recall watching a friend once, as she drank a milkshake. She enjoyed it immensely, only to realize when a few inches remained in the cup, that a dead insect was fouling her drink. At that point, she was completely revolted, so much so that it was quite awhile before she risked another shake. I often feel that way. When something wonderful happens, or when life is particularly easy, I look for the dead insect...
...Can there be such a thing as true happiness?
I recall watching a friend once, as she drank a milkshake. She enjoyed it immensely, only to realize when a few inches remained in the cup, that a dead insect was fouling her drink. At that point, she was completely revolted, so much so that it was quite awhile before she risked another shake. I often feel that way. When something wonderful happens, or when life is particularly easy, I look for the dead insect...
Jemi te gjithe nga te gjitha llojet e fytyrave sepse jetojme te gjithe nga te gjitha llojet e gjendjeve shpirterore te mundshme. Shumicen e rasteve fatkeqesisht jemi unhappy faces sepse kerkojme pafundesisht, nuk kenaqemi pothuajse kurre, dhe vetem kur kthejme koken mbrapa shikojme se kemi qene nje happy face po nuk e kemi kuptuar :smash: Sa per insektin ne shake, e kerkojme sepse na jep emocion, dicka ndryshe, pavaresisht se e shemtuar po gjithsesi e afte te na veje ne levizje telat e ndjenjave dhe emocioneve qe shpeshhere i ndjejme te ngrira. Njera nga teorite e emocioneve thote qe po te qeshesh fizikisht i imponon vetes gezim, dhe jo ne te kundert. Tingellon stupit po eshte shume shpresedhenese. Pa provojeni njehere se si dihet :thumbsup:
Po thashe ec mo po e them se lloje lloje, mua nuk me ecen, ty ndoshta po /pf/images/graemlins/wink.gif