I’m trying to make a failure

I did not learn how to breathe, but I know how to breathe. I did not learn how think, but I know how to think. I did not learn how to smile and frown, but I know how to smile and frown. I did not learn how to cry, but I know how to cry. These things are sop mysterious. But still, I did not learn how to fly, so I cannot fly. Things are so wonderful and pathetic, and I’m not interested to elaborate it, and I think you are not interested also. Today is my mall day. We went to the mall to buy my necessary needs. May be it is not really necessary, because I can categorize it as extra things. But I’m happy to buy the things that I like, even do it is material. But that is life, life being satisfies by things that are not proper. How funny to stay in this world? No one can answer my question, but it is just okay, because in this world not all questions have a following answer. So funny, I did not learn how to make everyone happy, but somehow I can make them happy. Did I or I do not? What? That is life. Ruled by questions those are can not be answered. I did it again. I use again the machine of Bandai, the machine that you need to put a token, and surprise anything will just fall and you will be surprised of what you received. Better luck next time. Tiring but an unsatisfying day was my day, so better luck next time also, like a machine I used to play.