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| Because we're all trying to make it in this world, we want to believe that everything happens for a reason, good things happen to those who wait, those who mind don't matter and those who matter don't mind, this too will pass, it's better to have love and lost than to have never loved at all, and you'll get what you deserve.
But honestly, are these just cliches to make us feel better regardless of what the future really holds? What do you do when shit happens and there is no reason, you wait and good things never seem to work out, people who shouldn't mind... mind, the struggle never passes us by, you can't figure out whether the heartache was ever worth the moments of unparalled happiness, and you never get what you deserve--good or bad. | | |
| I was talking to ma on the phone yesterday, and she says, "Your dad lost a tooth." And if you know me, you can just imagine the noise I made immediately in response. Thankfully, it was just my ma's immigrant way of saying a cap fell off of my dad's tooth so he didn't actually lose a tooth. But what really bothered me about this is that my dad came to Greenville to get it fixed and did not even tell me he was coming through. If I had known, maybe I could've grabbed lunch with him or something? Come on... he even had time to stop at our old house to check out all the revisions they've made in the past month or so.
It's weird how when everything is going well in your life, bad stuff just has to botch that up and make a feasibly great week the worst week ever. On the other hand, just when you think things in life couldn't possibly get worse, positive things happen, no matter how miniscule they may seem, that can completely change your attitude. Maybe that's just how it goes with me. Basically what I'm saying here is that I live a life of complete mediocrity. Never too good, never too bad. | | |
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