if opportunity doesn't knock, build a door

I'm indecisive as to whether or not I should make this post a cliche teenage girl post full of cheesy love and motivational quotes that keep appearing on my computer screen, or...I'm not sure I'd thought about another option. I think I just decided as I was typing that I needed one. Options are nice.

Well, how about a little of both.

I work tomorrow. I have an interview at another store on Monday, as the desperation for more hours continues. Life just keeps piling more and more things(situations, rather) on my plate. I feel as though I'm either going to crack or come out with a new shiny coating. Hopefully, the latter. I am starting to miss my independence from being at school. Although my parents have never been ones to set curfews, they would definitely rather not hear me stroll in at 3am. Random thought: prom is SO overrated. The dress, the money, the date, the dancing, the dinner, the pressure after the fact. To me, it was just not worth it. I loved dancing, with Lauren(we both literally ditched our dates and danced with each other(you'd have to understand our predicaments)), but I didn't think it was worth the hype, nor the light feeling my wallet began to experience. Rant, rant, rant, I know. I'll quit.





Goodnight! xoxox