unique

The world is so unique, don't you think so? Sometimes things go your way unexpectedly and sometimes things get shitty and sometimes for all you know, you are in deep shit. Everything seems so unpredictable, and funny. You scratch your head in frustration finding for something that appears to be important to you, only to give up on it. Sometimes things seem so unpredictable that miraculously, you found something important that you've given up a long time ago. Funny it seems. At one end you are so frustrated for not finding something, but at another end you are delighted to have finally found something you that you once were finding for it but given up on. This feeling is indescribable. However it sums up to this : For every given up hope, there seems to be a new hope, or a revived hope. That is the only positive way of trying to describe my feelings now.