It happens tomorrow. I look for jobs, I put together applications and start to build this blasted portfolio I'be been putting off! I have to, because otherwise I'll just fall into depression and come to a complete stand still. I know that it's not something that's going to find me, and I need to help myself. If you don't try, you'll never know, and I've got to do something proactive otherwise I'll just forget what I'm good at and become...a machine! As dramatic as it sounds.
Oh, I just want to cry. And it's not over yet...
At least I can listen to Queens 'you're my best friend' that makes me smile.
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