You know that feeling you get when you pop 'thee question' to a special someone and get you get rejected?
Or when you lose your favorite shirt that you were going to wear for an important event?
Well you get my point...








It sucks really. I know. I had my 'shattering moment' just yesterday during dinner. It really sucked, especially when your table is just right besides the glass wall that suddenly burst into pieces. Although it was entertaining, I pity the old guy sitting right underneath the wall and had himself covered in glass. He must have been shocked.