I did something this morning that someone saw.
And by this afternoon, she had told three friends.
And if those three friends tell three more, by this weekend, I'll have half of Seattle in my backyard waiting for me to do something extraordinary.
What's so wrong with that?
Because then I won't be able to relax in my backyard. I won't be able to enjoy a quiet breakfast with my family or a walk in the park with Amanda.
I wanna figure out what I'm gonna do with my life without people watching me, always waiting to see what I might do.
At least people would notice you.
Jessi, life shouldn't be about getting noticed.
That girl over there tosses her hair every time a new guy walks into the room.
And those guys? They're pretending to read magazines. But really they're waiting to see if the girl wiping the counter is looking at them.
And the girl wiping the counter is wearing a shirt that's two sizes too small so that the magazine guys will watch her.
Hillary's decided to make a career out of being fabulous because girls that look just like her are on most of the covers of the magazines they sell here.
So do you really think that life isn't about getting noticed?