I'm Sorry...

I've decided I hate giving advice. It makes me feel a number of ways. (That number is 2).

1: I feel like I'm telling how to make your life better because it obviously sucks. But it doesn't (unless its mine, then it does). And that's not my intent. But that's how I feel and I'm sorry :/

2: I feel like you might hate it and totally disagree with it. Plus, you might be doing great and not doing what I'm suggesting, and maybe think you're doing something wrong or that I'm totally lying because all of that and more and yeah... I'm sorry!

I post this because I feel like that may be how my "Optimal College Experience" posts came across. NO NO NO NONNONONONONO. Those were in reality what I wish I had/would do. It's me ranting. Its my attempt to help any little high school freshman Mikayla try to figure out how to make life better. But... but but but but.... I should just delete them, but then I'm like, eh. Kind of like Eminem when he was like "But if one kid out of a hundred million, who are going through a struggle feels and relates that's great."

So if there's another little Mikayla out there, all lost and alone and just wanting a little help, I'm here for you.

And to everyone else who was doing just great without everything I said,, sorry! Again.

This is just one sappy apology note. Sorry.

--a hopeless YA