I drove a van in high school

if only I'd had enough friends to fill it up.

got destroyed at work yesterday

I was told that not only did I not speak up enough during the team meeting, but what I did say was muddled and confusing. Later I got the comment that I was too quiet, too reluctant to grab the bull by the horns, and that my body language screamed that I was not at all confident in what I was saying.

For some reason, getting all that feedback makes me excited.

I can just tell

college is going to be the last time I have friends. My life peaks sometime in the next two years.