I did my choir audition today for chamber. God I was so scared it made me cry internally. Well I'm talking to Taylor and I'm so happy that he knows what he's going in life like he's going to a private University. He's worked so hard and I'm proud of him. He deserves it, but why talk to me? A small town girl that is terrible at everything. I'm not as worthy as Taylor smart and Handsome young man. He's a copy of Mr. Perfect. He's everything I wanted in a guy but yet I feel like he could do so much better. Someone equally talented, smart loving. And like I said before and I'll say it again I'm just a sack of sad potatoes.
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A Million Miles And I'm Now Here
Short StoryMy little "diary" entries about how I honestly feel about my life