The things that went on today were sad, but I still felt happy. It was a happy sad day. It’s like eating an ice cream cone and you ate all the ice cream, but you drop the cone. And you think to yourself, “Damn. I dropped the cone. The best part.” But you remember that you still ate the ice cream and that you’re happy. So I had a happy sad day.

Me in Trigonometry talking to Kristy about my happy sad day
  February 23, 2012 at 06:39am
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