Nice to know you, Goodbye

I woke up one morning realizing I wasn't happy anymore.

I remember the time you came into my life in the most unexpected time and for the most unexpected reason. I was so happy because I finally have the chance to know you better, and though others say you're difficult, I decided to give myself a chance. You're unpredictable, and that's maybe one of the reasons why I was starting to like you even more. I spent countless days with you, carefully mastering each and every inch of you, hoping that I can get you like no one else has ever did.

We began smoothly and in an unexpected turn of events, the road started to get bumpy. I was gradually getting tired of you. I don't get you most of the time. I spend nights trying to figure you out but you don't help me in anyway. How are we suppposed to go on? I thought that we were supposed to be helping each other? How can you leave me in the middle of nowhere just like that? I guess you turned the other direction.

A couple of days ago, I had a heart to heart talk with my mother. She said "If it isn't meant to be, then it isn't." The spark just isn't there anymore. I'm sorry I had to end it at this but I don't want to spend the rest of my life regretting my decision. Goodbye Accounting, I love you, but you don't love me anymore. Til we meet each other again-maybe in the course I MIGHT shift to.