Bad Dream? More like a Bad Week

I'm listening to Keane's "Bad Dream" right now... ugh.

Where do I even begin? I'm breaking out on my face. I hardly have the time and motivation to work out anymore. Work is starting to feel more tense with changes in procedure and environment. People around me are starting to feel unreliable. It's just really sad, when people see you happy and they can't deal with that. Like, what the fuck. Just leave me alone. I don't fuck with your happiness so don't fuck with mine. All I have to say is this:

Karma is a bitch.

Do I know this as a fact? Yes. Whenever I did something not so great, I was met with a moment of "you fail." When my exes screwed me over, you can bet they got screwed over somehow in the long run. When my "friends" thought they were too cool for school, they eventually ended up digging their own graves. So, if people want to try to tamper with my life and the people I care about, they're just doing themselves an injustice. I'm all for second chances because no one is perfect, but I don't believe my happiness should be sacrificed along the way.