January 2011
December 2010
when i was little , my mum always told me that happiness was the key to life.
when i went to school , they asked me what I wanted to be when I grew up.
i wrote down “ happy ” .
they told me i didn’t understand the assignment , and i told them they didn’t understand life .
I was gawky and she was gorgeous and I was hopelessly boring and she was endlessly fascinating. So I walked back to my room and collapsed on the bottom bunk, thinking that if people were rain, I was drizzle and she was a hurricane.” - Looking for Alaska by John Green
