So yesterday I was looking for a pencil in my brother’s desk when I came upon an object of interest. When I confronted him about it this morning, he responded with ”It’s not mine” claims. I sneered with contempt and continued to go about my way when it suddenly occurred to me that a certain famous holiday is around the corner. And with it arrives a once-loved-now-despised occasion.
I had involuntarily managed to ruin something unexpected and ultimately nice for that day. At the same time, the cynic within me is arguing that it is only fate that I do not enjoy that day any more.
Either ways, this one’s for you FAILBLOG.
We make our fate. If ifs and buts.
I can rest in peace now that you are about to catch up with me! =P