Don't let it pass you

Something deep inside me was telling me that something amazingly good should happen today, but alas, it didn't. Well, I'm here, aren't I? That's something to celebrate. Who knows what could've happened to me. I still can't shake it. It felt like something just mind-blowing should've happened and things should've fell into place.

Do things fall into place or do we have to make things happen? I've gotten in my own close calls, so luck does exist.

I'm not the one you hate, okay, so just shut up.