Tuesday, January 1, 2013

The Breakfast Club

Watched The Breakfast Club for the first time today and i was blown away...it is like the coolest movie, it made me understand something...People are all different,my idea of a problem is not your idea of a problem and your idea of a problem is not my idea of a problem. People are what they are, someone tried to kill himself because he got one F in school, it may seem stupid but it's not. That's his idea of a problem, his main concern is to get an A and not getting that pushed his button. So what i am trying to say exactly is, when we stop being judgemental and accept people for who they are and what they believe in, then we could all get along and the world would be all rainbows and roses. When we truly open up our hearts to people, try not to understand them even, just accept them for who they are try not to change them, that is what this life is trying to teach us i think, but the world has gone far and it's almost too late for people to be open and nonjudgemental, to not be condescending, to be honest and just be who we are regardless of what people think. It's not that easy but then, today could be the first day of the rest of your life.

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