I guess this year I'm going to try in school. I'm going to work hard to get what I want. Which is much easier said than done, but sometimes it doesn't matter, right? Because my hard work will pay off, won't it? I wish I was more sure of myself.
If you know what you want you go and you find and you get it, though, right? Things seem to be looking up, but I'm afraid to be too hopeful and let myself down. Because what's the point of that?
It's the worst feeling in the world.
But in the meantime, I'm forgetting the things that have been holding me back and trying to get where I want to be, because isn't that what life is about? Going places. Moving mountains and painting the town. That's what it's about. I swear I'm gonna do something big this year. But don't take my word for it. In six months I might be eating my words.
But, for now, good day, sir.
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