Facebook bores me, yet I’m constantly on it. I guess just as something to do. I do like to post my wise quotes on there though. Makes me feel smart. I’m thinking about deleting my Facebook though. Then I won’t have to see other people’s crap. The people that I don’t like. Which the list goes on for days.
I’ve been pretty happy the past few days. Its been great, although I’ve been sick. I’m set on my career. I love my family. I love only going to high school for only two periods. I love not having to deal with drama. I love having money. I love being able to blow money, but having the self discipline not to.
I have to write a compare/contrast essay. I don’t know what to write about though… I was thinking baking. Difference between a cookie and a cake? I don’t know.
I’m drugged on cough syrup. I’m going to bed. Work in the morning. I BETTER GET PAID.
I’ve decided I no longer want to be a doctor. My life long dream since as long as I can remember.
I want to be a pastry chef. A little out there and the complete polar opposite of a doctor, but I love it. I love baking. I love being able to bake something and give it to someone and make them smile. I like the satisfaction of knowing that I did that. I made someone happy or I made that. I think I’m over-dramatizing the whole thing, but I like it. That’s the point.
I’m going to go to the Art Institute in Atlanta and get an AAS in Culinary Arts with a concentration in Baking and Pastries. I’m going to the open house November 5. I couldn’t be more excited. It may not pay as good as a doctor, and I may be paying off my student loans til I die, but at least I’ll be happy in what I am doing.
There’s also a lot more I can make up my mind on.. boys.. there’s too many of them. Too many that I don’t like. Boys get annoying, fast. And I can’t handle an annoying boy.