Someone recently asked me what my story was.  I responded that I did not have a story, which I followed with my name is Cristina, I am an accountant by day but would love to just be a bartender (being the goofball I am more than not).
I have thought about that question for several days now, "What is your story?", what is my story.
I am just a person in a sea of people just trying to make my way.  I am not sure what my way is, but know that I am moving in the right direction.  I have achieved a milestone this year, finally graduating with my BS.  I am a mover, I am not sure I want to settle down right now and that is not to speak of relationships.  I feel the need for contant motion; I think I now understand why Anne was that way until Laura.  I know I need to stop this cycle of motion, but if I do…
What is my story?  Everone has a story I have been told.
Tuesday, August 26, 2008
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