So I'm tired of bull.
I'm tired of it. I'm ready to leave petty dramma behind and enjoy life. I'm so sick of worrying what everyone thinks about me.
What if I do this wrong?
What if this happens?
BLAH BLAH BLAH it's all so boring. So uninteresting.
I want to lead a life that they will teach in history classes. That's my new goal, live a life so amazing and interesting people will want to learn it, to hear about it.
Maybe I don't even want to be that.
I don't really know. I have a massive feeling of uncertainty, but certainty at the same time. It doesn't make sense but things of the mind rarely do.