ShesHappy

I've been thinking a lot lately about what I'm going to do when I grow up, and I'm starting to realize that I'm already grown. I'm nineteen years old. I can leagaly drink in two years. When did this happen? When did the immature, little, sixteen year old girl become an inteligent adult? When did thinking on my own with no restrictions begin? When did I stop asking myself "what will this person or this person think,"

I'm so afraid that I won't accomplish in this life what I've set out to do. And I am so thankful that there is someone else in this world that feels the same way I do. I know what I need to do, but doing it is the hard part.

Heather, I know that we will be friends forever. We have to be. It wouldn't be right if we weren't. We make a great team and we know what motivates the other.

This blog has made me feel better.

Thanks Heather for reading my ramblings<3