While luck may be what I think describes my life, my mom has said it's just fate and that everything has happened for a reason. Obviously, everything happens for a reason, and as a positive guy, I'll always think that. But the indecisiveness of answering whether my life is luck/fate will probably never be answered until the luck and fate have put me in a better spot.
If you you combined the words luck and fate, you'd get late or fuck, and while there really is nothing in common with late/fuck and luck/fate, my life has proven that Im a late bloomer and that Ive been fucked over a few times, so...there's that.
There's really no point to this blog except to remind myself later in life when I look back and decide if it was luck or fate that brought me there.
(This blog was inspired by the formspring question "Do you believe in fate?")
