Days I just sit here waiting for things to happen and they just don’t seem to be happening. I used to be scared to move due too the fact I wouldn’t know anyone and I wouldn’t have friends. I realized when I finished high school that, I don’t really have any friends. I’m ready to kiss this town goodbye and start over. I’ve been here since I was three so I pretty much get the gist of things and the atmosphere of the people. Maybe I should just be a gypsy and travel the world until I find a place I feel l belong in. Maybe I’d meet some people in which I would have something in common with but that’s just a bonus, the real reason would be starting my life and not just wasting away waiting for someone to start it for me.