I haven't been this melancholy in a while.
Random bits of conversation occuring at 3am are what keep my hopes up.
All I know is that silence was shattered early this morning.
Once with a terrible conversation that involved typing and 2 instances of shock.
The next with a phone call that lifted my hopes and I think even made me grin a little bit.
The last with some bitter parents.
And the realization that I don't even have enough money to eat at Subway.