The thought of tomorrow is bringing out anxiety. It's simply scary, and the end of any excuse I have not to do anything with my life, because starting tomorrow, I can do whatever the fuck I want to do with my life, and it's my choice whether I be successful and what I've always dreamed of being, or nothing.
It's time for things to start moving.
Step One: Stay out ALL night with good friends. Have a good time. Visit the beach at some odd hour in the morning. Sleep until mid afternoon.
Step Two: Tell Janet on Sunday that I AM taking the Beauty Advisor job.
Step Three: Make mad commission by selling mad expensive beauty shit. Pay my way through college, ON MY OWN.
Step Four: Feel good about myself once I graduate college, even if I'll be paying off student loans for the rest of my life.
Step Four and A Half: MAKE SURE I REALLY APPRECIATE ALL MY OWN HARD WORK AND MONEY.
Step Five: Be a photography teacher and love my job, everyday.
What am I to you?
- Krissy
- Windham, New Hampshire, United States
- I can't breathe without you here with me.
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Hey, congrats!
I went to the Salem High graduation Friday (assuming that's where you graduated from). My brother was in the graduating class. His name is Charlie Pitt in case you're wondering.
Being out of high school for a year now, it felt pretty weird going back. Trust me, as soon as you're in college it's like all the shit that happened to you in high school never happened. The only stuff which stays with you are good memories and friends, but all the social conditioning stuff goes right out the window. College is 10000x better than high school.
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