I have so much. Why did it all happen to me? There has to be a reason.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
I've had some interesting stuff happen to me - so why doesn't anyone ask me?
I got a lot happening, a whole lot, and it's not always easy being me.
I'm really starting to think everything happens for a reason.
I find it just simply takes me right back to those times, and I really can't take it, I don't want to, I mean, why should I face up to it? What good does it do me? I know it happened, and that's it.
I don't know why I'm alive but I know there's a reason for it.
Things have always sort of happened for me. Something else always comes up.
For some reason I did something where I realized I could get a reaction. That was when I broke out of my shell at school, because I really didn't have any friends or anything like that and I just kind of was going along, and then finally I did this zany thing, and all of a sudden I had tons of friends.
I knew from a very young age that there was something very wrong with me.
Things kind of happen organically with me.
I've been lucky over the past few years. Things have just happened for me.