I just devoured a giant cupcake.
What does this mean? It means once again, I'm feeling anxious about life. Graduation is looming, I'm finishing up my last two college classes in five weeks. I have to begin my career soon and what if I fail at it? Some say expectation is the cause of all disappointment, and in my case, I have been feeding some pretty damn expectations into my own brain for years.
Although, after watching this documentary, I can't help but see parallels between them and myself. I constantly fret about my future, but I also want to stick a #FIRSTWORLDPROBLEMS sign on my forehead. Yes, I am a privileged middle class kid who worries about how I can make my life meaningful. Meanwhile, I really have no right to complain about anything when I've already been so lucky.
Sometimes I wish I could just grow up more.
