The joys of being 21.

Remember that phase you went through when you were like, 10 years old and y0u were just dying to be a grown up? I feel like I was just in round two of that stage in my life. When I was 10, I couldn’t wait to grow up, to wear make up, to kiss boys and the like. Now, or atleast for the past couple of weeks, I couldn’t help but think, “God, I can’t wait to start a real job and for people to take me seriously”. Ha, what a fool I’ve been. Being at the age I am in now, I’ve got the whole world ahead of me. This is probably the best age to be in, the best stage in life. Why? Well, there’s no obligations, no big bills to pay, no real stress at all, disposable income, less responsibility, have time to travel, no significant others to worry about… pretty much life is all about having a good time. It’s a riot. And if you’ve got a life as good as what I’ve got (which you don’t), you’d be sure enough to take it one day at a time.
Me at MarqueeParty err’day. Life’s always good when you have a drink in hand. I love life.

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