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I like being miserable. Hence the title of the blog. I don’t know why; maybe it’s a feeling, and rather than not having any feelings at all, I make myself miserable.
Recently I made myself miserable by looking up the photos of the guy I’m having a crush on and his ex-girlfriend. Yeah, they are not together anymore, but what went through my mind was that this girl was special and lucky enough to have caught his attention. She must have that ’something’ he was looking for. And then I started to wonder, do I have that ’something’ myself? Do I have what it takes?
And then I got jealous over a few photographs, and a broken relationship.
Told you I like being miserable.