That statement is more than true for my life right now. It just seems as if everything that could go wrong. Has gone wrong. I don't want to go into details or anything. It's just. I keep making plans. Because I feel like I need one. I need something to look forward to. And everything just keeps falling apart. No matter how hard I try. Things just aren't working out for me. I just don't know..
Sorry the depressing little post. I just had to vent a little.
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