"What did I do to deserve this?"

Here's the thing about living, we always ask for explanation when things don't go the way we want it to be.

"What did I do to deserve this?" It's like questioning God. I questioned my faith. 

But in the end, it's God's will and I know something better will come my way eventually.

Slooowing down~

Slooowing down~
I'm tired of planning my future.
What to do. Where to go. When to do it.
I feel nauseos. Out of breath.
Catching up with the world.

I am slowing down.
No plans.
Taking a pill one day at a time.
Open arms welcoming life.

How will I run if I'm stuck?

Universe. Conspire.

Miss Understood

I'm the Queen of being Misunderstood. People misunderstood my shyness for being a snob or arrogant. I am not. There are people who equate me with negativity. The moment they see me or hear my name, all the bad things comes to their mind. I don't blame them for acting that way. It's my fault for not correcting their perception of me. I have a strong personality. I'm not the type to surrender or give up. I'm not the type to let my detractors affect my performance.

I may not seem approachable but I'm one of nicest people you'll ever meet. I think.