And why am I in this handbasket....
Why me?
Why is it that when you love something so much, you have to let it go?
Why am I paying to be in prison, when I could be having fun @ WVU for almost nothing?
Why are some people such jackasses?
What am I doing here?
Why is it that breaks take so long to get here, but they end in the blink of an eye?
Why do nice guys finish last?