All the important things in life that you don’t recognize beforehand as important happen in a nanosecond. The bandage on my leg proves it. What it doesn’t prove is that I’m a reckless driver, I go on a scooter to my college rather than take the bus because this way it’s more glamorous (my doctor told me that,) and that I want to die. I’ve always had a pretty much ambivilent attitude towards dying, but I don’t want to be stuck halfway between. Never again. You’re right Gayu, I should listen to you more often.