So here I am standing on the rooftop at midnight of a building owned by one of the most prestigious families I know. My girlfriend at the time, Zie, standing there caressing my body as we waltzed to a Beyoncé song that I have no business remembering. It was the day before her birthday and after a decent little party, what an exceptional way to end the night, I thought.
Midnight struck, and I started reminiscing about how I got here. I was with a girl basically way out of my league, if I must be honest. I had two of her friends' ; and I use the term loosely, phone numbers in my pocket. See, it was at that exact moment that I knew without a doubt I was finally famous.
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RandomIf you were born between 1990 and 2000,then congratulations you're a part of the "Hype Generation". I refer to us as the Hype Generation, because there is this perception that nothing is worth our time or worth doing unless it attracts Hype. If it...