For the record. Love doesn't exist. I mean that in the best way possible. Types of love exist, yes. Fairy tail, notebook-esque love? Complete made up crap.
I decided I'm embracing new things in my life. New hobbies, new LOVES.
I want to be passionate, but in my own way. Not necessarily in the way the world perceives passion. I want to have a love and zest for life. That's my new objective.
I want to have a passion for Veterinary Medicine, an excitement for the future, and a LOVE for my 13 pound terrier.
This is my time, and I'm taking it.
New day, new start, new me.
Lets do it.