a girl can dream.

being a grown up is tough... the sad part is that i am not even a real grown up and i am stressing about it.

i want nothing more than to have an amazing job that can let me afford the life that i dream of living.  i want to be able to come home to something that is mine and have to work for it.  i want to be able to live comfortably and not have to depend on my parents anymore.

and i hate even more that people my age can do it.  and i can't.