There is no "barring accidents."
I've decided my goals are to become as follows (in no particular order):
-a generally liked writer
-a great musician
-an Olympic medalist (upon reaching this point, this goal will be reset to: beat Michael Phelps' medal record)
-an Amnesty International or U.N. official
EDIT at 11:30PM: Yeah, so nine golds. ...Damn.
I watched History Boys earlier. It's a ( Read more... )
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Seriously, if you get super motivated, you can do anything you want. (Unless you want to be a superhero. Then, you're kind of screwed. Unless you have a lot of money, a la Batman.)
I want to see that movie; we should do that when you come back to visit the first time.
Anyways, it's really...weird that you're gone. I know we're both going to move out and move on; it might be hard at first, but we're going to meet new people, but for the past four years(sorry, eight grade not so much...) you've been the one person I've never really wanted to punch. I guess that makes us...best friends? I don't know. I'm not sure if I'm comfortable with that label; it reminds me too much of other less awesome people.
And, honestly, I'm kind of scared that I'll do something really stupid. I mean, I know going to different schools isn't necessarily the "kiss of death" for friendship, but I also want to be realistic. And I'm kind of afraid that I'm clinging on to something, like some kind of creepy ex-boyfriend ( ... )
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