Life is coming at me fast and I kind of like it.
I have so much hope. I know things will turn out good.
I was telling my brother that about after college that I trust God will provide something for me.
My brother said he did too, but nothing good happened for him.
He and I are in two different boats. Things are going to get better for him and things will be better for me.
It was quite discouraging when he said that. For him it's like when he gives me advice he has to discourage me, I know he's not trying to, but he just does.