There are times when you just want to ask yourself, what the hell is wrong with me?!
But the problem is, you don’t know. You don’t know if it’s a problem you have with yourself, if it’s fate and karma and all the forces of the universe out to get you, or if there is just something fundamentally wrong with you.
And the thing is, you don’t know what you ever did to deserve this kind of shit.
I guess in the end, it all boils down to the fact that some people are just plain lucky. Others? Well, we’re just plain.
Bea where the hell did this post came from???