I hung out with Jennifer today, filling my role as boyfriend for at least a week. I love her so much. She really is amazing. She is the woman I will marry. I know it. And if it doesn't happen, I'll look back on this one day and chuckle a little to myself. But I know it's going to happen. There's no way that it can't. No one can understand that. They say they do (adults and their "been there, done that" speeches). But seriously, my gift and my curse as always been being confident, sometimes to a fault.
I wish I can spend more time with her. I need to get a job so I can save up for a car. That's really my goal. It'll take a while, but I really can't wait for more responsibilities. I don't know why I can't get a job. Is it because I'm under age? Under-qualified? Lack of references? What is it?
I can do TWICE the work of an eighteen-year-old, but "no rights for minors", right?
But really, what's up with that? I've tried to do it, but damn, there's gotta be something wrong with me.
Anyway, I'm sleepy so I'll leave you all (all none of you) with this:
“People are, if anything, more touchy about being thought silly than they are about being thought unjust.”E. B. White
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