"Whys"

[Warbsywoo]

Have you ever had an experience when you asked yourself why you did something to someone? Or why something particular happened to you for no apparent reason other than that nature decided to play a trick on you?

Obviously, we've all had these experiences, and I propose we share them.

Mine would be the time when it rained unexpectedly in the middle of the day --- there was sun out! --- and I didn't have my jacket and I got soaked and slipped, which was pretty embarrassing.

Or the time when I 'accidentally' yelled at my mum, because I was angry and never thought once about the consequences.
Yes, it is regretful.

 

[Jinx]

Lately i been thinking why didn't i study 4 my permit. I'm 1 out of 2 pple that take the test. And everyone passed that took it. Oh why must i be so lazy.

 

[Shenorai]

Lately i been thinking why didn't i study 4 my permit. I'm 1 out of 2 pple that take the test. And everyone passed that took it. Oh why must i be so lazy.

...like driver's permit? Didn't even bother to study for mine. XD I went and took that test...the first time, I had everything on the signs test right, but flunked the other test. XD The lady was nice enough to let me see what I got wrong on my other test and had me re-take it right afterwards.

 

[Howl]

I remember once getting into a fight with my mom while I was doing the dishes and I started yelling at her. Incidentally all the while I was cursing, I was holding a steak knife in my hand without even realizing it. o.0
After that, she treated me somewhat awkardly for like 6 months. o.0

There are more I'm sure, but I have to think first. XD

 

[Mitsuki]

Of course we’ve all experienced those moments. Usually, when we do think about the “why” situation…it probably means that something horrible happened to someone or yourself and you feel sorry about the whole thing. (Yes, it’s okay to feel sorry for yourself too.)

I, for one, have done a lot of stupid things in my life and I asked myself why I did it. Of course, I’ll try to make an excuse and convince myself that it wasn’t really that bad, but deep down is yet another question, “Who am I kidding?”

Hmm, I’ll give an example, but about my dad instead. He recently brought a prostitute over at our house…three days ago now. His wife was at work, the kids were home, but they sent them upstairs and told them not to come down until they say so. Of course, the kids didn’t see the prostitute. My uncle and my dad were downstairs in the basement, taking turns with her…on the pool table. (I can never touch that thing again. Damnit, and I love playing pool!!!)

So I asked myself, “Why does he do it?” And in our house too! I felt disgusted…at least have a little respect, you know? I couldn’t say anything because I know I’m not in any position since we’re just living under his wing…and plus I've always stayed away from my father's business for years when it came to his infidelities. But gee, that was just…degrading...and too much.

 

[The Scriblerian]

Details?! I demand them!

lol.

These are just normal questions that humans as intelligent creatures ask themselves many times during life and can only be chalked up as learning experiences or total uknowns that life just throws at you for the hell of it.