Why I still live in a decaying apartment building

My lovely roommates eat white chocolate popcorn with me.

They also say great things.

"Ah! I stubbed my toe. . . . It's okay; I've got like nine others."

Case. And. Point.

Why is everyone writing about expectations?

Well, because they influence us so frequently. I was surprised that in all my blog reading this evening at least three separate bloggers were writing on expectations.

This one was by far the best, having this tough quote, "Expectations are what cause sorrow."