It is raining disappointment around me. All my plans are crashing around me and the God of luck is laughing in my face.
And yet, I am surprisingly upbeat for most part, if you ignore the denial-anger-acceptance-moving on cycle that is. I am no stranger to disappointment after all. Ironically, I saw 3 Idiots just yesterday. That light at the end of the tunnel. That dark night just before dawn. I am an eternal optimist in the garb of a realist. That is me. That is how it will be.
Fools, they say, rush in where angels fear to tread.