So far my plan is to move back to NJ, work my butt off over the summer to earn enough money to:
- Rent my own apartment.
- Move to NYC and begin my life as a starving actor.
- Work and write so I can be published and make tons of money as a world-renowned author (Yeah right... :p )
- Work until I have enough money to rent a storage space so I can store my crap and then work on a cruise ship for six months doing techie stuff.
- Some other random possibility that I haven't thought up yet.
Yes, I intend to go to the wedding. No, nobody needs to worry about my emotional health. Yes, I will be just fine. No, I am not going to break up the wedding in any way, shape, or form. Brayden's my best friend; *bursts into random song* 'What kind of best friend would I be/If I didn't take advantage of-' *cuts off mid-phrase*
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Ha! Just kidding! Seriously, I want to go and it'd be damning of me to ruin their day.
-S.