Journal Entry 1.1

I guess I've wanted to keep a journal for a while. This is it.

I've been thinking about my future more recently. What am I gonna do? I need to get a job. Nowbere is hiring. I have to go to college, how will I pay?

Nevermind that. I've found myself gushing over anyone who shows mild interest in me. I falll in 'love' too easily. But this is not love. I wish that I could call it love. It's a shame.

Ugh. Teenage fancy. How sick the human mind is.

I ned to listen to people and stop stressing over this. My life is not that important. I mean, when you really think of it, none of us are that important. No one is anymore important than any other person.

Well, that's all I guess.

- xoxo