Why?
They always told me that life was a rollercoaster..But nobody said that the scenes surrounding the rollercoaster would constantly change. The more I think about life, the more confused I get. For me, every month is a pattern. Ten days I get happy, ten days I get sad, five days I get silly and six days I get confused. Even though this pattern is repetitive, the events are unique. Each month has something new to smile or worry about. Like this month I spent the first ten days thinking about the good things that happened in 2010. My dog was at it's best behaviour. My bank account was relatively heavy. An old lady smiled at me while crossing the road. I got a new haircut. Painted my nails red. Spoke to a distant friend. Went out and had a good drink. Then came along like a spider, Jan 10. Suddenly I felt like I entered a new room. It was white and I got struck by lightening. The days got colder, My dog become stubborn. P became sick. Z become busy and rude. S ...