Lets say I used to vacation in the Hamptons every summer. Every summer, me and my gal pals from the neighborhood would pack up and head to the beach for a week straight. Say we stayed in this beautiful, deluxe beach house with all the fixins.. Every year we'd do the same barbeques, the same parties, the same jello shots- say that's just what we did. Then one year, two of my friends cancel, so me and the other friends can't afford the beach house we get every year. We go anyway, but get stuck sharing a room in a 7 bedroom with like a whole bunch of strangers we've never met.
Yeah we're dissapointed.
But, what if that summer actually turned out to be the best summer ever? What if we ended up really liking these strangers and had a great time with them? What if we actually ended up spending our summers with them?
So, maybe we're not disappointed- we're just open to possibility. Maybe that's how I should be, huh?
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment