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What the hell?!

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We all have our 'What the hell?!' moments, especially when life is being a trifle topsy turvy. Accept it.

Passing through one of those life's curves with a terribly low horsepower, one reminisces a lot. So it was that night changing into the next day when I was on this amazing mind trip of discovering what my life has been so far. Pretty ordinary with extraordinary moments interspersed, as it turns out. Just that ordinary constitutes of 90% of it. Fair ratio, I would say. However, within those ordinary moments is where I found these 'What the hell?!' moments. Way too many of them. Being just, encouraging, appreciative and all the other so called positive adjectives go for a toss when one enters the 'What the hell?!' zone. In this zone, one tends to question the positiveness of these adjectives itself when the world has been anything but.

Illustrating some of those moments are thoughtful rants from heart, if one cares to listen to properly - 

'That guy has been a total dud all my 4 years I knew him. Now look where he is and where am I. How and why?'

'This guy was an epitome of friendship, what's so changed that I can hardly relate to him now?'

'Life's unfair. Accept it. Our parents just taught us wrong or let's just say - wrong for our times'

Don't some of these rants make a lot more sense during some times than other? What the hell.

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