do i still have a chance?
it's kind of sad how little it takes to make me happy.
it's also sad that i don't take the opportunity to extend the happiness, instead being content with a little bit of happiness and the potential for more.
once you pursue potential, you find out that's it's not as good as you imagined (but what can live up to fantasies?). so, better not to face reality, right?
totally unrelated: i'm really bad at arguing, but i always want to anyway.