Me: a coward, a chicken, a baby

She is a friend of mine. She is just full of courage and recklessness. She traveled to different places by herself, not knowing any one there. She once went to New York city and knocked on door after door to look for job. And I believe that was not the first or the only time. She amazed me what she dared to do and to think. She would move to another city, working some low paid job for 12 hours a day the whole summer in order to pay for the tuition. It is crazy to me that she thinks she wants to do it and then she does it. She has done so many things that you and I would never think of. For example, she does web designing as a hobby but she has made money doing it. She has done an oddest job in the world that is watching people sleep. I won't reveal what that job is about so that I would keep you wondering.

In comparison to her, I do travel by myself but normally I know someone there. And I am lucky enough that I have never had to go look for a dirt-cheap job by myself in a city of strangers and who knows what else. I got her to go with me. I always have big ideas but my passion normally falls short when it comes to execution. She is such a great friend that I see myself as a coward, a chicken, a baby in comparison to her. I am the safe player, she is the risk taker. I sometimes I wish I could be like her, as crazily adventurous as she is.