I wish for happy hours as everyone else.
Though I wish for
it almost all the time, problems keeps popping out every now and then and it is
not unusual at all.
I am way too emotional and equally an immature being. J. How silly I am to expect
for life without problems while life is nothing
if not a continuous overcoming of problems. I simply misunderstand the
situations and sometimes even the people too. May be my understanding...
