I am happy to say that I am now a 2016 high school graduate. From here on out, I am fixed on the belief that all days matter, that they’re all counted for. I have yet to choose what I want to be, or what I want to do. How am I suppose to know? How does everyone else know? Now that we’re all done with high school, I can almost see the invisible routes that everyone is taking every which way. How am I suppose to know what I want to settle down with when I haven’t even figured out what makes me the happiest. That’s all that matters right? Happiness or success? I know they’re not the same, contrary to popular belief.