Shit happens, you know.

Sometimes things don't go the way we want it. And if the things we want don't end up the way we've planned and foreseen it, we feel devastated. For today's generation, the term for it is; we feel all fucked up.

Unexpected circumstances in life do happen. Sometimes we want it, sometimes we don't. Here's the thing: SHit happens. It happens anytime, anywhere. Shit happens the most when you least expect it. That's why it is shit.

Shit happens. When you feel like you studied all night long for a major exam and then the next day while you're in the middle of taking the exam you suddenly felt this urge to defecate, so you have two options there: to take the exam while you're releasing your poop on your undies or just go to the restroom  and poop as fast as you can and get back to your chair and continue the test. See, that's shit.

Shit happens. When you forget something, when you ran out of money, when you lose your Internet connection, when the things you've invested alot get broken, when you want to go to a party then suddenly the rain pours hard, when your boss scolds you for something someone has done wrong and not you, when others blame you.

Shit strikes us in the head, folks. Shit happens everyday. We may not just see it coming because we focus too much on the beautiful things that we have for the day. But to some, they anticipate and groove with the shit so they find it hard to skip and resolve the issue that the shit has done. Shit for some reasons can do good. Shit helps us somehow. We don't just realise the pretty great things behind all the pieces of shit that have happened in our lives. Why? Because, for some. Shit is shit. When shit strikes you, you don't stop grooving with it. You talk, you argue, you get mad, you lose control. Why not pause for a second and anticipate the shit. Shit is pain and it only becomes a "pain in the ass" when you let the shit that you're experiencing make you a shit. Simple as that.

We all experience it. We all become it. Some of us groove with it, others don't. We hate it but sometimes, we tend to love the results of it.

Shit happens and there's no point in blaming yourself, and blaming others. How you experience shit won't define who you are, it's how you handle and groove with the shit.

What kind of shit have you experienced lately? And.. How was it experiencing the shit? :-)

Folks, I know it's quite uneasy for some of you to read all the inappropriate words in this blog post. But still, thank you for taking time to read.


Sometimes life's gonna hit you in the head with a brick. Dont lose faith! Just stay sharp and bold! Hugs! :-)

Love,

the little kid