My reason’s for hating My Space are very…vain.
I’ve seen quite a few pages for people I went to high school with. They were the “beautiful” people back in high school. And, to my horror, they are still the beautiful people. Not only that, most have great jobs that make them happy, have graduated college, a lot are married (and have gorgeous photos of gorgeous weddings for gorgeous people), and some have or are expecting children. I’m jealous. There, I admit it. I’ve been bitten my the green-eyed monster. I’m in a fantastic relationship right now but I highly doubt we’ll ever get married OR have children (although, I’m pretty certain I don’t want children so that doesn’t really matter). I’ve got a divorce under my belt and no college degree. All I have to show is nearly eight years in a career field I hate. But, I’m at a turning point. I’m going to be starting school next month for a career field that I hope I will enjoy. And with any luck, I’ll be heading to Arizona in February after I grad out.
Then maybe…just maybe…someone will be just a little jealous of me.
Gee…I shoot for the stars don’t I?
Until the next dew drops,
M.
