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i really want ted to go to europe. it was one of my dreams to see the effiel tower. i was so excited. but at the last minute, by a cruel twist of fate, my dream was shattered. have you ever had that happen? do you understand my pain? i was packed an entire week early, usually im the last one packing always at the last minute, but this time it was going to be a speicial trip, but it all got yanked out from underneath my feet.

a dream is like a cookie jar. you can be standing on the ladder about to grasp your hands around it, but your mother, fate, can come in and pick you up and put it on a higher shelf out of reach once more. you can try but, fate will be watching you. making shure you dont try again. you had your chance and you got caught, while others got the cookies you worked so hard to try and get, you had done everything possible, to get to that jar. then why is it that the others got what you could not? why just you? why did she come in at that moment? why, you ask? the answer is simple, fate can be cruel, but then can be kind, it can seem you are the only one she picks on but the truth is, your never alone.


i just felt like typing that. sorry if you dont get it. its about how i feel what happened to me and europe.