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One of the keys to happiness is a bad memory.
So many of my smiles begin with you.
Happiness means you. I Love You.
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, and I told them they didn’t understand life.
Smile and let everyone know that today, you’re a lot stronger than you were yesterday.
Smile in front of people who hate you… Ur happiness kills them…
One of the keys to happiness is a bad memory.
So many of my smiles begin with you.
Happiness means you. I Love You.
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, and I told them they didn’t understand life.
Smile and let everyone know that today, you’re a lot stronger than you were yesterday.
Smile in front of people who hate you… Ur happiness kills them…