If you don't get what this is referring to and you grew up in the 90s I will be very disappointed. |
Then we come to me: "Hi I'm Alannah, I went to UVa were I studied psychology and bioethics. I've been waiting tables the past 4 summers and working in catering; I like to think I'm a bomb waitress and semi-good people person..."Yes I purposely will not out-best you, in part because I can't (I mean I could say I studied health systems for a month in Cyprus or interned at UVa hospital or was a part of an NGO that raises money to build schools in Uganda but these were hardly full time activities) but also because I don't want to.
I've talked about this before, how in middle school I had to be the best/smartest. High school knocked me down a few pegs because I was going to school with some of the smartest kids in the city. I learned that there's always going to be someone smarter or better, and it's exhausting trying to compete with that. I'm just grateful that I learned this all before college, when the stakes really do get high.
I'm content with not being the best. Like I've told my friends, I'm ok with being a simple "worker bee" and letting someone else take on the stress of being the queen. I don't need to be a president or CEO, my aspirations are a bit simpler. Of course I want a good job (gotta pay off my student loans somehow), but I also want to have a life, be able to travel, finally be able to buy myself that horse I've always wanted, have my horde of goldendoodles, and (if I get over my aversion to kids/diapers) have a family. I'm not going to be the best and that's ok. But I am going to try to be my best (which if we're just going off of what I am now, it's going to be kickass).
Goldendoodles fo eva |
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