My prepay cell phone is getting too small for how much I text, talk, make plans to meet friends.
Tomorrow I work at the butt crack of dawn, thereby getting the day over with.
Finally got my car fixed and it runs like a dream again.
For the first time in years I am developing a solid social life.
I have a friend/lover who I am possibly developing a relationship with.
My closet contains a wardrobe so chic that I am jealous of myself.
My life belongs to ME now.
Most important - for years I suffered a lot of insecurity. My style sometimes gains laughs from the jackasses of society but hardly a day goes by when I do not get compliments on my looks or style. These days, the world is my stage.