Do you ever feel like things are going so good for you and you feel like the other shoe would drop and things will go to s**t?
It's just...
Was it suppose to feel this good?
Was i supposed to feel this content?
This happy?
The thing with struggling for money is, you're going to have a happy place, need one even, and mine happened to be in books. I used to pick out books from bins whenever I chanced one. Or I'd sit in the library, far away from people and just get lost in a really good book.
So yeah. I read a look of books.
Not geometry or the Guide to English language. Not How to Be A Billionaire at Twenty, not Forbes. I particularly hated Forbes. Looking through the young people who were billionaires, reading Kylin it whatever her name was named the first female billionaire at twen
