...like the sunshine

Joel: I can't see anything that I don't like about you.
Clementine: But you will! But you will. You know, you will think of things. And I'll get bored with you and feel trapped because that's what happens with me.
Joel: Okay.
Clementine: Okay.

 Nada salió como lo había pensado y planeado fríamente en mi cabeza.

 Y la verdad es que no me importa en lo más mínimo.