Expectations are unborn resentments.
Sometimes the balance of life tosses you asunder. I’ve spent the better part of the last two years trying to determine my personal equation for happiness. Despite constant tinkering, it seems the variables remain ever changing, never to be solved. I pull things out, put them back in; increase the amount, decrease the amount. I am resolved to only one truth: what you expect will either bless or curse you.
This Saturday, LSU travels to Jordan-Hare stadium to play their Tiger rivals for the 53rd time in history. Auburn dots more than a few of the Greatest Games in LSU history, and will forever be the king of the “yeah crazy shit happens” opponents.