Why is it that good things NEVER seem to last but bad things feel like they go on forever? If fate is really a turn of the wheel, then why can't I let it spin faster when I'm down and pin it when I'm happy? Since I'm so smart to come up with these questions, why don't I have the answers?
My third grade teacher told me I was her most inquisitive student ever. My dad told me it was a good thing coz I was using my head. Now I think I must be more confused than what my 2nd year adviser thought when she scheduled me for a weekly visit with our hs guidance councilor. And I badly need coffee...
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