F this, F that.
I feel like whenever I hear the word, knives are stabbing at my ears.
One girl kept mentioning that we are meant to live life. God gave us this life to live it, so she wants to try everything at least once. The purpose for her life is to find a decent job and to be able to come home to a nice family. She does not want her job to control her life, but she does want to make enough money to sustain life's pleasures.
After dinner, we sat in the parking lot and talked. When I don't know what to say, I don't say anything at all. So I just sat there, listening to their conversation while I contemplated with my own thoughts.
I feel like I've lost some innocence today.
& maybe I should have spoken up.
I'm still working on it.
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