I remember being this annoying little kid who thought there was a lifetime untill she turned into a boring adult, and BAM! here we go. Suddenly I can hear these funny words coming out of my mouth aimed at my little sister "sit down while you're eating!" or "I don't care if you like it or not, eat!" ...scary as hell!
But then again I've been wanting to turn eighteen for years now for different reasons. 1) Driving. The very idea of me driving a car is absurd, but I'm so looking forward to it! 2) Parents. No longer a problem. Well technically they can't order me around anymore but I'm sure they've prepared mean threats if I don't do what they want anyway (like kicking me out or something). 3) Stuff. It's amazing how much you're not able to do before you turn eighteen. Like voting and donating organs and... stuff.
But I guess it's not only fun. The amount of paper I've received these past weeks from different sources like my dentist, bank, work, school etc must have cleared some square kilometers rainforest. And I spend hours figuring them all out until I ran crying to my mother "I don't want to turn eighteeeeeeeen!" ...no of course I didn't, that would have been childish *cough*
Anyway, I'm trying to enjoy whatever time I have left as an underaged freak by just relaxing or going to concerts like last friday where Kaizers Orchestra played in Vega. It was awesome!
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