Life is like a sharp stick. No matter which side you get poked from, it hurts. I don’t want to believe that about life because that just gives me black and white thinking. However, recently I haven’t been getting the best of luck. It seems karma is hunting me down, and my life feels too controlled recently. I thought I’m supposed to live my own life, not others telling me what I can and can’t do. I’m at that age where I should think and act for myself but maybe I’m just not mature enough yet. I can drive my own car, go to the casino and decide when I should quit playing and walk around late at night on the streets. Or so I thought. Well, that’s another part of the story. Let me bring you to a bit about how my day started out first and where it all started falling apart and down into the wrong direction. Yes, it sounds dramatic. Only one day right? But one day can evolve into so many setbacks and it can all happen so fast. Want to hear a bit about it?