When I console my friends, I'm like:
When I console my best friends, I’m like: lololl
On the way to my first super early morning class: On the way back home after all the classes:
A Night at the Museum
I hate goodbyes, even if they’re temporary. But I guess that’s what growing up is all about. Sad, isn’t it.
I wonder how many people I’ve looked at all my life and never seen.– John Steinbeck