Losing my job.

Losing my job wasn't the end of my world. Actually I think it's benefited me more than hurt me. Sure I don't have the means to buy gas, chips, or anything that I want as far as fattening foods or material things. However, I think it's allowed me to really see something clearly: that I'm not fit for working for others. That I'm not fit for something mediocre. No. I believe that I will do great things in life and having a job will only make me content, stressed and like everyone else. I don't think I'm made to be average. I've been working toward my goal because thinking is not going to push me forward only doing will take me where I need to be and I honestly feel I need to do more.