What Should I Do With My Life Novels & Stories

“You’re not thinking about what you will do when the school year finishes in a month? Are you applying to universities? Jobs?” “Not really,” she cracked a beer and grimaced as she took a swallow. “I don’t know what to do with myself to be honest. Heath was asking me, yesterday. And I…” She shrugged. “I’m not like you. I don’t know what I want to do. The only thing that I have any skill in is my art… and I’m not sure how to make that into a career…” “Well, start thinking,” he suggested. “And start applying. Don’t limit yourself by what you think you can achieve and where you think you can afford to go. Think bigger. What’s the worst that can happen? Maybe you’ll get an offer you’re not expect

“You keep living your life as if you don’t have one. You never act like you have a purpose.” “But, I do.” The path our discussion was leading to was one that we have threaded a lot in the past. And I am more than willing to use this opportunity to get what I want. “Dad, you know what I want to do with my life.” “You have no business running or owning a business,” his response was sharp and he eyed me in the condensing way I always hate. “You should look for something else to do. Now that you are no longer getting married, you have to-”

Few months from now and I'll be out of here and back to arranging my life. I'd rather not waste it on something I know won't work... And that's what has been going through my mind all day as I laid on my bed. Martins was right, I seriously need to get a life. I real life... Maybe I would... Maybe I would get a life.. Maybe I would fall in love someday... And probably get married... and have my children... and I'll take them as far away from Mafian hood as possible... Make sure they get a happy life..

Emeka roar “What wrong I’m I doing, no one cares about me, I’m the one taken care of myself” she paused, wipe her tears. Emeka melted, he felt his heart was burning on fire. For the first time he felt he has let his sister down, he has never taken responsibility of his little one’s affairs, he feels guilty, stare at her for some time, and left, without authoring a word. He spends the rest of the day thinking, he needs to sit up as a man, take up the responsibility of caring for his family. Since his not a graduate how possible is it, he can’t even speak good English, even the construction work his into, is just a peanut money, it’s not even enough for a pack of cigarettes and some bottle of

Ji Soon wishes her to live a normal life like others. After Ji Soon said Bo Ra started to worry that she was not leading her life calmly like others. Dong Jun said, “Don’t be worry about what Ji Soon said earlier. Your life is normal like us.” But she started to think what other people do in her age. She thinks others would go for a job or studying in colleges. They go on dates with their boyfriend. They hang out with their friends. They lead their life happily without worries. Their worry is about why I missed the bus, why my boyfriend didn’t pick me up, why am I getting pimple, why my teachers giving me a lot of home works.

Do not expect too much from people, for if you do, you might end up feeling disappointed ! I am my own boss, and I do my things just the way I want them to be done! I do not give a shit about anybody's opinion concerning my life . Though, I do well to check properly whenever any one tells me about something, or gives me his or her opinion about certain thing(s) I may want to involve myself in, before accepting and applying it into my life or business .

Calmed down, something unexpected always happened to you kaya wag kanang magulat pa, just accept that you are not going to live your life peacefully in the next three months. We should be planning our next step rather than ranting how unlucky oneself is. We better form a plan to solve this crisis and start taking steps for it to proceed. And you might be wondering what plan I am thinking? Digging my own grave and planning my own funeral. Yeah, I should start finding a good lawn and a comfortable casket. I should also try looking for a good musicians and orchestra to play my funeral music and start picking what kind of foods for the guest to eat. I should also start picking my favorite flower

It kinda felt calming and meditative. I sit gazing at it blankly for sometime. Then I start thinking about my life. How worse my life already is. How much more worse it can get ? Life is so difficult and I don't actually love my life. But I need to somehow live this life, at least for my parents. They can't lose one more son. But how will I deal with all my problems ?

Others will simply continue, unreformed, and you will need to make your peace with the fact that justice is partial, that some accounts never close, that this is simply how the world works and accepting it is not the same as excusing it. I would tell her: build the life anyway. Build it specifically and carefully and with full attention to what actually nourishes you rather than what you think you should want. The illustration work. The swimming, eventually, when you're ready to reclaim it. The teaching, which you don't yet know is coming and which will become one of the most meaningful things you do. The marriage, which will arrive through the most unlikely door imaginable and will turn out

Or should I go ahead and end things with him? I don’t know what to do!