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Universe, it's pay back time!

 Hey there people, what-up?!

So, how is your week going?
Mine is a disaster. It’s a good one though.
I was busy wasting time on things that are bound to not happen. 
(I don’t even know what that line meant.)
It feels great being there for the people who need us.
Why am I blabbering this?
Wait, I have a point to make and you can keep scrolling.
Yesterday when I was watching How I Met Your Mother, Robin said, “ you can’t just run back to the past because it’s familiar.” That made sense.
BUT
I can’t go back to my past and I can’t be scared of the future , so what am I going to do?
Well, I know exactly what I am going to do and you all should do the same.
Ask the Universe to pay you back!
We were kind to the universe. We were there for people. Yes, we did make a few mistakes but we regret those and are guilty.
On the whole, we have been average human beings. Now is the time when the Universe has to pay us back.
Universe, I ask 3 things from you.
Take me to a picnic or to the beach. I just need a week for me. No college, no surprise scary things and no work.
Treat me with kindness for once. 
And I need a miracle in my life.
I am done waiting, Universe.
Now is the time, you actually realize that it’s high time! you need to pay me back!
Let's hope that the universe is going to pay me back soon and don't forget to..
Drink more water people.








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