I think its a phase that HAS to happen every now and then. The point in time where everything in life seems to hit an absolute low, and when your spirits are so low that you can’t even think of anything that might remotely make you feel happier or cheer you up.

It’s funny how I just finished reading “Addicted to Unhappiness” and actually realised that that book has to be a God-sent for me, seeing how its so amazingly accurate and amazingly helpful, yet I still feel that life has this funny habit of playing around and fooling with me when I least expect it to.

There’re times when I think that maybe I’m just destined to do everything wrongly, and fall for the wrong people.