What makes people tick? What makes them act the way they are? Is it the fact that people around them make them that way? Or is it the fact that they are born that way? Could i say that love is irrational? That it does not make sense? To me nothing really makes sense at all. Do all things happen because they are meant to happen? OR is it just a coincidence?

Have ever wondered why sometimes when you think that everything you planned goes all horribly wrong? I have always tried to understand this but have never have. I guess we have to except that life is unfair. Life. We treasure it with everything we have but yet it treats us like an enemy. I sometimes ponder as to why we all exist on earth or why we are even here. I once heard that we are here for a reason and that we will only know the reason later on in our life. What exactly makes us continue on in this life of ours even thought we sometimes get either so pissed with everything around us or so depressed that we give up. What makes us think twice about ending our life in certain situations? We are made to belive that our life is like a movie in which everything comes to us easily. I find that nothing comes easy as it seems. We have to fight for what we believe in. But what do we believe in? Everything I see around me seems like some kind of facade like it isn't real. It is as if my life thats around me is like pre-destined or has a script to it. Are we living in this world where we aren't meant to believe in everything we see or face? Are we in some kind of illusion? There are too many questions in which we can think of. It never seems to end. This is all the time I have right now. Will update soon.