(no subject)

Nov 09, 2007 01:13

I never want to grow up, ever.

Its hard to even begin to fathom that I will be twenty soon I dont know whether to laugh or cry. Well, I do. I want to cry and my birthday isnt even until March. Ryan is twenty-one. So old, I met him when I was sixteen.

I have no life plan and I cant even say I'm living in the moment, Im just living. I'm happy until I start to think about these things. When is it time to grow up? When should I prepare? What should I prepare?

Marriage? Children? I just want to finish undergraduate school. I want to travel I want to go to graduate school I want to do so many things.

I just want to sleep now. Its amazing how these posts have changed over the years. I miss high school, I would give anything to go back. But I'm happy now.

Make love not war (for old times sakes)
Previous post Next post
Up