What So Wrong About Your Life Mga Nobela at Kwento

Here she goes again, with that dirty mind of hers. “I don’t have a sex life. Like what you always said, I am a boring b*tch and that means no one’s gonna be interested in me. And guess what? You’re right. And it is better that way. My life is so peaceful I could hear my own breath. You’re the one whose eighty percent showing off the skin on your body. We should be talking about your sex life instead. How about that?” I replied.

“How could it be my fault when she was trying to steal you from me?” “She didn’t do anything wrong.” “The moment she stepped back into your life, she wronged me!” “You’re being ridiculous! It’s a life we’re talking about here!” “It’s a trash life.” “How could you say that?” “She’s a jinx, a trash. It wouldn’t matter if she died.” “Of course, it matter! Her life matters.” “To whom? You?” “Of course!” “Why?” “I care for her.” “So?” “A life is a life. Everyone deserves a fair trial.”

After all the maltreatment and sadness I had endured, who wouldn’t want death? I shook my head, disagreeing with what he said. He didn’t know where I was coming from. My life was a complete mistake. I should not have been born! "I apologize, but death isn’t always the answer. You have to live…"

I was screaming now with tears streaming down my face, my hair which I took pain to style earlier now in utter mess but I didn’t even care at all. “What did you do?! You didn’t even do anything wrong! But guess what ?! Life is fucking unfair!” “You loved everyone! You looked after everyone, you were sincere but what did you get in return?! Nothing!” “Well you did get something! Death!” My face was a crying mess now as I screamed at myself through the mirror, “You think you can change the world through your kind heart?! Well you’re wrong!” “Your first life was a wreck! It was ruined and destroyed! So what are you going to do about it!”

“What's stopping you from ending your miserable life, Calista? You were a mistake. A dirty mistake. Do yourself a favour and diè” A shudder ripped through me even though scalding hot water ran down my skin. Maybe the inner voice inside my head was right, maybe I should end my life? What was the point of living anyway? I didn't fit in anywhere? I don't belong anywhere? The tears were in my chest, but I couldn't cry them out. What use is my life if everywhere I go brings trouble to me? What use is living if my life is always threatened? I ran my fingers through my hair— mahogany, just like Joel's. Maybe it would be Joel next, maybe he'll be the one to kill me, shouldn't I just do everyone a fa

Back straight, ready to not miss any moment to get her attention. Crazy. I know, even I had no explanations for my actions. Only that the more I did it the more exhilarating it all seemed! “@PagesI’llDeleteLater What the hell are you talking about? @WtfIsWrongWithThisBlog this isn’t a debate. This is my life!” And mine too!

"Not like you don't know what I want to do with my life? You came in my life knowing that, why are you making it an issue now?" "The issue is that there is a limit to everything. Look around, everyone you know, got a job, hell your best friend is going to propose his girlfriend next month, with a diamond ring at that. And you are still relaxing on your back here! Is this how our life is going to be? Do you even have marriage in mind? If there is then with what money? Who am I even asking!! You can't even afford a ring with the gigs you take up." I could see why she was angry because every word uttered by her was nothing but the truth. Still I could not do what I was not made for. "Just give

This book will continue shortly! Won't be daily updates but it certanly will carry on. just a little insight to my life... In the last months i have started a new full time job, along side being mum to 5 children and our new puppy. It has been hard to say the least specially when i wanted to start writing again my laptop broke, but thank you to those who haven't given up on me yet! So here i am updating you that i now have a brand new laptop and in the coming days will start writing again! You will hear from me very soon!

I don’t care how much it costs as long as they receive the justice they deserve. I went down my newsfeed because I didn’t want to read any more fallacies. They were feeding people falsehoods to poison their minds. While scrolling down, I came across an advertisement that piqued my curiosity. Are you alive but feel dead? So why don’t you add value to your worthless life? Or perhaps are you looking for money? Why not exchange it for your life? We are seeking a new participant to join us at Live Suicide!

Why do we hold back on saying small important things? Now before I get too much more into details on my life. I want you to understand something about me, My life was never horrible nothing that terrible ever happened that I felt I couldn’t get over it. There was just this feeling I felt all my life that our lives are pointless we are put here to live and die What we do with the time is up to us but doesn’t matter. It’s like playing a game where at the end there is nothing to beat, no point to the game it’s just over. That’s how I feel about life There is no point to it, other than what we make it, and in the big picture truly means nothing. I wish there was some pill that could make me fee