Try and be happy. I know how I am. When I’m not happy, I don’t do my homework. I have a bad attitude. I get mad when people tell me to feel otherwise. But after thinking about it… why? WHY be sad for SO long. It hurts? Yes. I’m lucky I can say I’m surrounded by true friends who always tend to make me happy. (Then there’s always Ate Nani.) I’m so sick and tired of letting back-stabbers, boys, and even strangers bring the worst out of me. I like being happy. I know this isn’t gonna last forever— but while it does last, I’m going to enjoy it. Just know that there is always something GOOD happening in your life that you just aren’t capable of noticing at the moment. I’ve learned to keep my head up high and look past everything that wants me to feel the exact opposite.