i hate those moments when you crack a joke that you think is funny, but no one else understands. so everyone just says 'yeah...well.' and you sit in silence while you contemplate your death. on the other hand, i love finding out that two of my friends are madly in love with eachother. on the other other hand, i hate knowing that i'm so alone, while everyone seems to be finding somebody. le sigh. edit: why do i always think of the smart things to say after it's all done and over?