You always get what you don't want. I always want what I don't have. It sounds so cliche when you hear it rolling off of other peoples' tongues, but truth never sounded so clear. I know I asked for it and there should be no room for me to complain, but truth never hurt so much. So cliche. So passe, unoriginal, trite. Me. Disgust is mounted on my wall of qualifications-disqualifications. I hate you for her. I love you for me. I should probably stop asking for things in life. They never seem to turn out the way I want them to.