So let's go in order. The girl I liked and who I thought liked me turned me down for a guy she had admitted to not liking.
No big deal really, happens to us all. Then the community college I was taking classes at tells me I'm not allowed to take anymore classes due to a bill for a class I didn't take.
Fine, I'll sort that out, even though it'll cost me a year of my life. Then I get in a wreck. Not my fault and the damage is minor, but it still takes my car out for a month.
Then my house gets robbed. They took everything I had of value; TV, computer, video games, you name it. This is 3 days before Christmas.
Then some "friends" come over and one of them gets into an argument with me. He is drunk and takes a swing at me, misses, and I hit back. Now none of my friends want to talk to me because they think I hit first. None of them are willing to listen. Fine, I'll make new friends.
Then I get laid off. I now have no job, no friends, and little self-esteem. I still have my roommate and my car and some prospects though.
I decide to join the Air Force. I am on my way to meet the recruiter when a 90 year old lady in a boat of an Olds turns left without a signal and totals my car as I am going through an intersection. So now I'm injured, have no car, and can no longer join the AF.
I am depressed at this point. Nothing is going right. I figure I can't get much lower than this.
My roommate loses his job and instead of finding another one, decides to mope about for a couple of months. Being the nice guy I am, I had put all the bills in my name because his credit score was too low at the time. Now he is not paying me for bills or rent. I have used up my entire savings because of him since the lease is in both our names and the bills are in mine.
I was laid off again a month ago and am now eating ramen and thinking about selling everything I own to pay off my debt and then taking as many sleeping pills as possible. I have no friends, I have no prospects, I have no money, I have no job, I have no skills, I literally have nothing. Even if I do everything I can to dig myself out of this hole that others have dug for me, how can I be happy? How can I be happy knowing that this is the world I live in? I mean, why bother?