Why am I growing up?
Bah. It just feels so wierd that I am never going to be a kid again. I mean I know I am not supporting myself or anythings, but I miss not having responsibilities and just running around all day not having to worry about finals or getting in to med school or anything. I know my sister was a pain, but I had a pretty good childhood; I was a very happy kid. Plus, I was pretty cute. How does that all just go away? Why do I have to be an adult now? Ok, I know everyone already knows what I just said, but still. IT'S NOT COOL. I think we should be able to go back and forth. Sometimes it's fun being older, so I wouldn't want to give it up entirely...