Confession #1175 Yesterday, I went out to buy a shirt for myself. I visited shops such as Peter England/Flying Machine/John Players, and after an hour of roaming around, and **not finding anything that I liked**, I was coming back. I saw a family of four (man, wife and their two sons) getting into GT BAZAAR to shop for clothes. Those two boys would have been about 10 and 7 years old and were so excited that they were going to get new dresses. It was just so heart-warming to watch them feel excited. It reminded me of myself when I was about 9 or 10 years old, back when we werent rich, when I would be very happy about getting a new dress as a gift from a relative, or be excited about my dad taking us all out for dinner at some normal hotel. Money has spoilt me to such an extent that I cant be content with things that others strive hard to reach. I long to get to a place where I can feel that feeling of contentment because of the smaller things in life. # Male
Posted on: Sun, 20 Jul 2014 10:46:00 +0000