Wednesday, 5 May 2010

THE KEY OF LIFE

When I was 5 years old, my mom always told me that happiness was the key of 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, and I told them they didn't understand life.

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