I don't know why I try to control my life so much. I try to keep it on a tight leash and yet the leash always comes apart and every time I am surprised and frustrated. You'd think by now I'd be used to it, but sadly, I'm not.
I was so ready not to have a good time last night because it wasn't how I pictured every thing to go, yet it ended up being the best. I was able to have a really good conversation with my sister before I leave for college and just spend some time with her.
Being a planner has it's up's and down's, and I need to learn how to accept the times as they change. I can't control my life to a certain extent. Sometimes, you just have to let the wind pick you up and carry you as it wishes.
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