While I’m utilizing my youth wisely to make connections and self-promote instead of venting how Iggy Azalea looks like Charlotte Pickles from the Rugrats there is something missing.
There are days where I get home and just want to cry and there are days where I feel so accomplished. Word is, the ambition within myself is bigger then life itself. I wake up every day with a positive attitude to conquer the world I just don’t know what it is. Life is hard.
As one of my friends shared on Twitter, “If being 23 is easy, you’re not doing it right.” I’ve meet my fair share of over-achieving 19-year-olds, who are so passionate about their career goals that it makes me feel like I’m slacking.
I don’t know what the point of this post is, holy moly I just need a diary.