viernes, 22 de abril de 2011


When I was 5 years old, my mother always told me that
happiness was the key to life. 
When I went to school, they asked me what 
I wanted to be when I grew up. 
I wrote down "happy". 
They told me I didn’t understand the assignment.
I told them they didn’t understand life.

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