Sometimes life shows us weird things

Life is weird, might as well try and look on the bright side of it; and just laugh it off. Because the things I see as weird are part of my motivation to continue living, kind of like little surprise miracles. Here are a few real life stories which sound so weird indeed. Like one day, I was waiting for the elevator with a stray cat sitting next to me. It was just sitting next to the door staring at me. When the door opened, a full-grown husky and its owner came out. The cat turned its head, and the two furries were literally face-to-face. I will never forget the speed at which the kitty "flew" away-and-up-a-tree at.

Then a few weeks later, as I walked out the same elevator, and saw a tabby cat sitting on the stairwell in front of me. As I walked past it, it meowed at me, I said "Meow" too and it meowed again. I know the cats like to be acknowledged sometimes. I was attending this maths class, when the teacher asked "if there were any questions". I raised my hand and asked my question. She answered it and said "thanks for asking". I instantly replied "You're welcome". Awkward silence plus squinting from the teacher. and there was a laughter.

The other day I was at a mall with a couple of guys. We saw a giant football sculpture there and they wanted a photo taken. They stood to the sides of it, while I went to the front, on one knee, with my two hands in a position that was supposed to look like I was holding the ball. Later, upon further reflection, I realised my hands actually looked more like they were cupping their privates; I still mental-face-palm myself to this day, whenever I think about it.

Now the last one. This one's not weird per se, but it was memorable in a way. I was listening to my music on a cassette in a Walkman (remember good old days) in class, everyone was bustling around and just doing their own thing everywhere. I was reading my comics at the same time (my favourite Archie's) and was slowly getting into the songs, starting to sing along. Somewhere in the middle of the comic, I felt the need to stop reading and look around, plus there was a strange change in the surrounding noise level. Turns out someone noticed I was singing aloud, now everyone was starring at me like I was an ET and the teacher was grinning at me and me blushing red cheeks.

Life really has many colours to show us, this is just a phase which tells us to be strong. I have faced the similar situation, and I'm recovering ( I mean still in the process). Few of the things u need to keep in mind. The one who wants to stay in your life, will surely be in your life. Until you hurt them so much that they don't have any reason to. Give but don't expect from others. Expectations always hurt. Don't depend on others for happiness, even if he/she is close to u. Everyone has their own life to live.

I have been close to few people, but only few were there with me during my bad times, encouraged me, I would surely be thankful to them. I was deeply hurt when my best friend (whom I loved more than anything) left my side. But this doesn't stops me to live. I do recollect all the memories which I had, which I will save till my last breath. Life goes on, people change, their priorities change.

Of course I distract myself when any of the memories flashes in front of me. This doesn't mean I hate her or I don't want her in my life any more but I that way we move on. Remember, we should know when should we move on with life and when should we hold on to the things/people. That's the hard part. Try out new habits, new kind of life style, make new friends (who are much different than you), make others smile, spread happiness. Then you need to hit gym, and you get more stronger when you are hurt from inside, trust me. Do make your story interesting, when you look back after u r old, you should be proud of urself. Life has much more to offer, be open to the change. Love your life and say cheers!.