Everything's the same
Let me start off by saying that there once was a barrier on my blog. I didn't write all my feelings. I always put a barrier. I didn't write past a certain level of openness because it might sound weird or whatever. Not anymore. So let's begin. They say money can't buy happiness. It can. It really can. For every 1 person with money and an unhappy life, there are 100 people with around that much mula and they are extremely happy. I just got a job and I'm walking around school wondering why every girl isn't on two knees as I walk by. Like hello, I'm different now. I have a job! Where is the attention I expected? Everyday, I have the money (and not the time to use it, which is another topic), yet I can't be with girls I like. This is why I feel the people that are happy are actually those who can be with those who they like. And that isn't based on monetary things. I used to think that with some more money I could buy these clothes and look good and g...