Call number 2. They have found something to do and wish I didn’t live 30 minutes away so I could join them. I politely said, “I know but maybe some other time.” Inside I wanted to say actually it’s never going to happen and hopefully you all have time to work and study so you pass the test on Wednesday but I kept it nice.
I just got a call as im laying in bed from someone I met at school and hang out with now and they said “hey were all bored in our dorms and need something to do and your from LA and SD so you know your way around what’s fun to do or where’s a good club or if anyone’s having a party around.” The hell if I know. I don’t even party or go clubbing to even know this stuff. I mean if they wanted to know where to go get dressed up and enjoy a nice dinner and shopping I could tell them but they asked the wrong person. All I could tell them was to find a ride and hit up the hookah lounge they said they went to last week. As much as I like them I really do need to find a group who enjoys nice dinners and hanging out minus the alcohol and smoking and like getting dressed up nice to go out. I can’t hang with these people anymore they’re on a whole other level than where I am. I’ve matured to much to be messing around and wasting my time and life away.
Tomorrow I start laying out the plan for law school and the rest of business school and my transfer with my advisor. This is surreal. 9 years ago I told my dad I was going to be a lawyer, I was going to own companies and a fashion empire, and I was going to be rich so he didn’t have to work anymore and I would take over.I was a young little kid who had no idea what she really was saying but to be here 9 years later and be doing just that is crazy. I have one hell of a past but damn my future looks so much better.