Right now I'm sitting here, upset about things in my life. Thinking about how not fair it is that sucky stuff has to happen sometimes. Wondering why thinks cant work out how I'd like them to.. just for once. Sulking in my own self pity of how my life didn't turn out as I expected it too.
Ironically enough, I'm also sitting here half an hour into a thirty hour famine. An event to raise support for kids in third world countries with nothing. Trying to help girls who are already trying to raise a family with little to no resources. Or even kids left completely alone, with no family to help them get by. all they want is too live.
REALITY CHECK?? : Im starting to think i need to stop complaining.