That late night repetition

I read my past entries and it just occurred to me that I seem like a very sad person. I am not. Or well, not the unhealthy kind. It just seems unnecessary to qualify happy moments, so I rarely write about them. Sadness is another thing, altogether; we always seek for validation, often do we need to make it known.

Anyway, how dare I lose faith? The future holds a lot of possibilities. One is such a small number, and maybe, just maybe, the set of things that may happen can make room for this one too. :)