Did this ever happen to you that you are really very excited about something, blood pumping in your veins really hard and when the time comes, It disappoints you like hell? Like you were expecting your blind date to pe Cedric Diggory and he turns out to be professor Quirrel, that kind of disappointment is what I’m talking about. This happens to many of us in one or the other aspect of our life
#1 Every Single Time
You go to the beach imagining beautiful girls but there are none
#2 Movies Have Spoiled Us
All because of the movies. We imagine to hunk to come save us but… Never mind at least we were lucky enough to get saved right?