"Here to be a student, and you know, whatever..."
There is room for possibility. Room for imagination. Room for God. I love it when I hear people who are, not necessarily unsure about their future, but are leaving themselves open to the will of God. I can't handle strict, legalistic life plans that don't leave room for variation, tragedy, happiness, life. Twists, turns, ups and downs. They are what makes for a good time. And if you don't have it, or plan on having it, then what are you doing? So I'm glad I heard that come from those lips. Really, I'm glad those lips belonged to eyes that were looking into mine. But I'm not focusing on that.