I wake up to a duty, spend the day having a great time in University with my friends, find out some potentially great news, and then get some horrible news later. And that's all just today. Funny how things work out, eh?
There's nothing I hate more than having a great day brought down by something that shouldn't have even happened.
Everything happens for a reason, and it's all part of something bigger and pre-planned by some higher power. Maybe you think I'm crazy or a maniac, but that's really what I believe. And I'm not, in any way, trying to shove religion or beliefs down your throat. That's not my style.
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