Random Shiet

Hate?

YA know that moment when something good happens to you...and then the next day, something horrible/bad happens?

That happens to me every time.

It's why I can't stay happy for much..cause the next day something bad will happen.

I HATE that.

I hate it with passion--

I despise that.

Well, it's not like hating it will change anything.

But still, does god hate me that much.

Am I really that hated, to the point of doing that everyday?

Or am I just an idiot that can't do life right. (UK_Britain_ would agree 100% with this.)

Why, God, why??? ;^;???