Oh, the bliss of the unknown.
In moments of self-frustration, my mom reminds me, “Type A.”

And, boy, is life an impossible lesson:
1. I can plan every moment
2. Most moments don’t happen as I plan
3. I don’t know

Wait ..
           What ?

I am graduating in 14 days.
And I have no idea where I will be come September
Or what I will be doing.

Or the rest of my life.
Aren’t I supposed to know?
I used to.
  *I used to think I knew.

This whole turning-my-neatly-packed-and-nicely-planned world on itself?
Mat Kearney helps get me through.

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