I don’t know what I want to do after I’m done school and it scares me.
I had this plan of staying at home, and finding a job in the area for the time being since I don’t have the money to move out right away but that is slowly becoming unappealing. I want away from Oxford County, I want to move somewhere, where I can live big dreams and actually become successful in the hair styling business. But even moving to Toronto sounds unappealing, but I don’t want to be far away from my parents. :( This is so hard. I hate growing up. I never really thought hard about all of this until now. I don’t want to be stuck in this awful hole, and stuck seeing the same people all the time… sigh.
I am a city girl at heart, stuck in the boonies.
In other news,
One of my close friends is getting married in January. I listen every day to her wedding plans, as excited as I am for her, it honestly bums me out so bad… I’ve been through so many failed relationships and seeing so many people getting married lately/engaged is sucky. Not that I want to get married at this age, because I think I’m still a little TOO young yet (aha), but I guess I just want something real, something that’s going to last. I’m so sick of being that girl that guys just sleep with and… chuck away. (frig, I’m actually starting to cry.) I always wonder and wonder if there is something wrong with me, but I’ve been told that there isn’t anything wrong with me, and that things just don’t work out for a reason. I try and try to believe that but I think almost every guy I date ends up:
a) going back to their ex
b) falling for one of my friends
c) ends up being gay or
d) just loses interest in me.
I really have fallen for someone recently though, and I do hope things work and such but it’s just hard with him living 45 minutes away. He also has school, and a personal life, so it’s not like we can see each other any time we want. :( It sucks but I really really do want something to come out of it. He spent my entire birthday weekend with me and it was just incredible with him. If it wasn’t for him honestly, my birthday would have sucked a lot. 12 cupcakes, dinner, and a movie… no one has done something like that for me. Whenever I’m with him, I smile so much and he just makes me happy. I get butterflies like no other around him, and it’s just a nice feeling. Sigh.
I think I’m done rambling. :(