Selfish

I'm starting to realize more and more that your college years are the most selfish years of your life. Maybe because it's our first time with real freedom from our parents. First time you really get to do what YOU want to do. If I wanted to eat pasta instead of soup I could, and it wouldn't insult anyone. I could take the classes I wanted to take. I could wear what I wanted to wear. It doesn't matter in college when you wear pajama pants.

Now, I'm in the working world and I'm supposed to care about what I wear. It's hard to go from not really caring about what I'm wearing to dressing appropriate. I never was a slutty or inappropriate dresser; I just hate that now I can't be an inappropriate dresser.