Time & Timing

Why is it that whenever something that is so wonderful, so splendid - a snow globe per se - can go awfully wrong just in the blink of an eye? For instance, a child playing a snow globe and it slips through her fingers.

Yeah, that's what I'm talking about.

Here's a story; the story of my life:
Girl likes boy #1, boy #2 likes girl, boy #1 just got out of a relationship and is still recovering, boy #2 likes girl but girl doesn't want to ruin the friendship. On top of that, boy #2 is way too far for girl's interest. Or needs.

I hate time. I really do.

PS Girl #2 is a pimp. Yes, she has 5 boys. Seriously.