Sometimes, when you're hell bent that things will be a certain way, and you insist and believe in it with all your heart, it will invariably just fuck up right in your face.
Before leaving, The BFF said that she has a feeling things will change in a major way by the time she's back. An upheaval of some sort. Angela and I shook our heads vigorously no, we scorned the idea - what could happen in our ridiculously mundane lives? Nothing!
We sneered, and we snorted.
We were too full of faith, too full of bravado.
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In an appeal for us to take up his class this semester, a professor exclaimed he will
"save you from cliches!!"The only thing now, how is he going to save me from myself?