I sometimes do not understand why should everything every single thing should take place late in my life. Whatever I look for, there has too be something wrong. Or am I too introvert in handling things? In recent times, I have been implementing the fact that I should be happy almost every moment and also stay positive.I am ardently doing that. But then there are days when you do not like anything, you hate everything and everyone.
Just yesterday, I was low to an extent that I could kill anyone. And then, see me, I ma again full of life. These mood swings are one of a kind of atrocities in life.