If you’re having a relatively good day, I’m warning you: DON’T read this entry because you might accuse it of being a baggage dragger and I really wouldn’t want to ruin your bad day through my ever zealous pessimism.

It’s been a year since I’ve read The Secret and I must admit this week has been the only week that I gave up.

I gave up thinking that through the “signal” that I send out to the universe, things will magically appear.

I gave up thinking that there’s something better for me.

I gave up thinking that if you were nice to people, the universe will be nice to you too.

Case in point is that: I JUST GAVE UP.