Life is what you make it right?
That's what people always say. But what if you grow up not really knowing what your "thing" is? What if you weren't that little girl who knew exactly what she wanted to be at the age of 8? I changed my mind sooo many times. I wanted to be a doctor until I realized I'm an emotional ass person and blood is NOT my best friend. Then I thought of becoming some kind of journalist. I mean people all around me would tell me my writing skills were good enough to publish and for a while I believed it. I started thinking I would one day become editor of VIBE and eventually have my own magazine. Then I got to college here came the rude awakening...my english professor would ink my paper's up more than Wiz Khalifa's body. I began to think. Is this what I REALLY wanna do? Am I gonna wake up every morning excited and exuberant about going to work? It got sketchy and here I was confused again. I thought back to things I enjoy & I started to realize that I'm very into making things colorful & eye catching. I'm into crazy photography and anything involving graphics. I sorta have this art psyche within me that tells me to always express yourself through photos or music or some kind of tangible art. I was always the "go-to girl" for hooking up myspace pages a couple years ago. I just knew what should go where, what songs one should have on their page and so fourth. This is why now my major is graphic design. it took me forever to realize that this is something that I can do for life and prolly enjoy it forever. So here's to me...finally being more secure in my decision and actually sticking with it. Let's see where it takes me.
PAY ATTENTION.