It turns out we might not be the only ones with secrets. Shhh....
The thing about secrets...is everyone has a skeleton in his closet. I have secrets that i haven't even told the closest soul, those nearest to me. I don't see why we can't keep secrets, yet sometimes when you stumble upon others' secrets, you wonder....why are secrets secrets?
And the other day on the bus, i was pondering over two words in the dictionary: satisfied and satisfactory.
Satisfied is sometimes a replacement word for happy. We're always told to be satisfied with what we have. So in a way, satisfied is a positive word. Yet, the word satisfactory, which stems from satisfied, has evolved to become somewhat more negative than positive, don't you think so? Haven't you always done polls when satisfactory is something that's treated with disdain as compared to excellent, great, very good and good. Satisfactory is nowhere here nor there, nowhere near good, nowhere near bad.
Isn't it kind of like an irony? So should we be satisfied with satisfactory?
finished rambling
12:01 AM <3