After all these years, I’m still the same confused little girl


It’s rather pathetic how I ended up here. Then again, I don’t think I ever left.

23 years old, still doing something that I have no (or very little) interest in just because it is expected of me.

Instead of enjoying what I’m doing or exploring things that interest me, again I’m forcing myself to just-suck-it-up, accept the circumstances and move on with life.

Damnnn, I need to stop whining and do something about it. I need to change!

So now, how do I tell my parents that I want to enroll into a culinary school (preferably in Italy, where everything & everyone is delicious there) hehehehehe.