Maybe

It happened. Again. I get so frustrated. Every time things like this happened, I'm thinking maybe there's something wrong with what I've done. Oh yeah, the thing happened is, my tray of cookies were dropped on the floor. Lots of it wasted. :(

Maybe I talked too much. Maybe I talked about other people and criticize things too much. Maybe I can lessen my conversation, especially if it's about other people. Maybe I'm such a bad mouth. Maybe I've hurt and wasted other people too much. Maybe it's just I wasn't careful enough. Maybe I'm over-confident. Maybe I complain about life too much. Maybe I wasn't paying attention. Maybe I...maybe I'm blaming myself too much.

It was an accident. But still I believed that it happened for a cause and because of some reason. Maybe I can improve on myself. Less talk, do more. Less complain, love more.