They say that this is the year that will define who you're going to be for the rest of your life. I guess that means I'm going to be a scared, confused, frivolous little girl forever. Not that I mind or anything.
I still don't know what I want to be when I grow up. Don't know where life will take me (or even if I want it to take me wherever. Not quite sure I'm ready. Not sure of what I really want.
Honestly the only thing I'm really sure of is that I'm broke and I need a job.
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