People ask me all the time, "What do I want to be?" But I always answer, "I don't know."
My friends ask me from time to time, "What're you gonna do after high school is over?" Even though all of us know that the answer is gonna be, "I don't know."
My parents call me lazy and a good-for-nothing and ask me, "When am I ever gonna get a job and start supporting myself?" and, "What am I planning to do with the rest of my life?"
But my answer is always the same: I don't know.
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The Quiet Kid's Diary
RandomThis story is basically me writing down my feelings. Enjoy with caution. Some content may be too graphic for some readers. Always practice self love and don't forget to spread kindness to others as well. Love you guys.
