Why-lah have to make things so difficult?

I hate it when problems arise. Challenging or no challenging.
At the point of encountering a problem, the problem, even though may not be the grandest scheme of things; may seem so huge that it occupies the whole of me.

Even if its just on thinking about how to reach that particular destination, it can disrupt my mood the whole day. No doubt I often play that certain self-pitying role "why me", as if the problems are so big when I actually cannot decide what to eat for dinner.

But this time, I really cannot help it.

Should I go or not go? or Where should I go?

I think I will pray to God tonight and see what He says.

Tokkok: Resa was really amazed when she finally got to know the secrets to stop hiccups. Non-hiccuper: What is the color of a banana? Hiccuper: Yellow. Hiccuper's hiccup ends.