Lost in the Funhouse

After reading "Lost in the Funhouse," it got me thinking that we are all living in our own funhouse. Your funhouse is different than mine but we still have similar characteristics. If you think about it we are all confused like the narrator. Life itself if confusing and like the narrator when someone else is looking at your life they are more confused than you are. 

Like the narrator everyone thinks events should happen in a certain order but life has order and it reminds us of this daily. We would all like to have our lives be a fairy tale or a metanarrative but it rarely ever happens. As college students most come to school thinking we know what we want to major in, but many change their majors throughout the course of their college education. It would have been much better for things to happen like you wanted them to, right?