leaving in a month. and if my bestfriend is all sad because she didn't see me very much this summer, well, that's her problem, she's had chances. that sounds harsh, but that's how i'm feeling right now. hoping for the .b.e.s.t. just hoping nothing happens. a thousand clever lines .u.n.r.e.a.d. on clever napkins. i won't ever ask if you don't ever tell me. i know you well enough to know you .n.e.v.e.r. .l.o.v.e.d. m.e. -Taking Back Sunday so i was reading someone's livejournal and they had an entry i really liked, here's what it said: The odds are against me, but lately i've been saying screw the odds. i dunno, i just really like that. ya know, like who cares what the odds are and all that crap. it's just cool to me, ya know, do what you want and if you work hard enough, you can do whatever you want. i say "ya know" way too much...lol. "the pieces of my broken heart are so small that they could be passed through the eye of a needle." "hope guides me, it is what gets me through the day and especially the night. the hope that after you're gone from my sight, it will not be the last time i look upon you." who knows what movie those are from?...lol