Maybe I don't need a higher purpose in life. Maybe I just need friends and a smile. Maybe I can be happy if I just do whatever I want (with some exceptions). Maybe everything will get better if I just have a good attitude about it.
Well, ok. I do need a higher purpose in life. Just... not yet. Not yet. Even if I had one, I wouldn't be able to do anything about it yet.
Thank you to my father, goodbye to my mother, and to all the children, congratulations!
How's that, Will?
It's also the first day I willingly got up without a reason to. I'm up at 7 AM, and I have no homework or work to be doing. It's also the first day I've let natural light into my room for any reason other than reading.
Something's happening. Am I becoming optimistic?
Don't worry. I'll still be angsty.