Confessions, happendings and everyday-stories written and shared by people who needs to people who wants to read.

Tilståelser, hendelser og hverdagshistorier skrevet og delt av folk som trenger å fortelle og lest av mennesker som ønsker å lese.


1/10/2011

Wait for the right guy

Find a guy who calls you beautiful instead of hot, who calls you back when you hang up on him, who will lie under the stars and listen to your heartbeat, or will stay awake just to watch you sleep... wait for the boy who kisses your forehead, who wants to show you off to the world when you are in track pants, who holds your hand in front of his friends, who thinks you're just as pretty without makeup on. One who is constantly reminding you of how much he cares and how lucky he is to have YOU... The one who turns to his friends and says, "thats her".

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12/14/2010

Yeah, we knew we had to leave this town
But we never knew when,
and we never knew how
Never knew how



pictures: weheartit.com
lyrics: daughtry - september


12/12/2010

I'm sorry, I haven't had time to sit down and write something good to publish these last few days. My stolen time is usually taken by work, or other peoples attention - anything else that just needs to be done before I get to start on my holidays. Just the way it always is around this time of the year. I guess everyone is just as stressed out as me.

This other day a coustumer told me that christmas has become a hustle. It's not like she was angry or sad or anything, the sentence just came out as any other statement, allthough I didn't think I heard her right the first time and might could have looked somewhat confused. I don't even remember how I responded, but I tend to give some kind of feeback that makes people state a reason for how they feel, so she gave me a look that didn't say anything less than...



"You're doing a very good job. I admire you for what you're doing, being here day in and day out, spending so much time helping people and only gets yelled at if you can't give them what they need. I don't think they would spend any of their precious time doing what you do. People tend to forget what christmas is all about," she said while I handed her the reciept. I still feel bad for not being able to do anything but smile and say thanks, 'cause the more I think of it, the more it means to me. This only happens in movies. This never happens to me.

I asked if I could help her with anything else, but she shook her head, said goodbye and headed for the entrance. It amazes me how little it takes to make each other happy. I didn't stop smiling for the rest of the day, and I really like thinking that only seeing that made someone elses day too!

Have you ever made someones day?