For lack of a better word, I am drifting.
Floating in a sea of things I’ve been meaning to do and mistakes I’ve been meaning to fix. Suspended, barely conscious, moving from one boring class to another awkward party, from that long lost friend to the girl i never wanted to see again.
I am tired of having nothing to tire me out. I am a little rusty and out of practice but I am going to start paddling my hands, waddling my feet and swim towards something… anything.
First task: Get A Job
God save the fool that hires me.
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