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I'm walking down the hallway and I stop to look out the window. It's not the West Side Highway anymore and I can't see the statue of Liberty. I'm looking out to the streets and the highways of California. Umm, excuse me..."freeways."

I stop for a few seconds cause I don't wanna get caught looking out the window and not working, but it's amazing how I just packed up my things and left New York. People do it all the time, but this is a first for me and I'm glad I did it. So far things have been great. And I can't even imagine going back home to live in Queens. Not after I've had the pleasures of coming home to a lovely home and jumping into the pool each day. Sure, I can have that in New York, but can I look up and see palm trees like the ones out here?

So while I look out the window, I think to myself how all this is so amazing. I once drove down that street looking up at all these buildings saying to myself, "I wanna work right there." Sure enough, I'm looking back down on those streets smiling to myself. I had accomplished just that.