They made me make a vision board for 2013. I stuck all sorts of happy crap all over it because that’s what they wanted. I cut inspirational quotes out of magazines and made everything look neat and perfect. It was actually pretty fun. I stuck it on my wall so that I could admire my handiwork and be reminded of some of the positive things in life.
My visions didn’t come to fruition. I didn’t spend the year sipping fancy drinks with friends while maintaining a routine and finding peace and purpose in life. That’s not that shocking but it is a bit depressing.
More depressing is that it’s almost February and my vision board from last year is still up on my wall because I am too lazy to take it down. I’d rather stare at my crappy, unfulfilled ambitions than at an empty space on the wall.