You know, I’m 20 years old and I have no idea what in the hell I’m doing with my life. But I think that I’m finally okay with me that because I think that’s what supposed to happen at 20. If you spend all your time planning your life away, you’ll miss what really supposed to be happening — living. Breathing in all the little things, one at a time. And if your nose is buried in a calendar with focused intent on staying on track of your “five-year plan,” you’ll miss it all…

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