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Good ol Hereford Land just isn't the same anymore... I'm missing all of my friends. Everyone seems so busy and grown up... They're all 'at class' or 'studying' or 'cleaning the apartment with the roomate!'.. and I'm.... here. No apartment. No class. No apartment or roomate. Just me, my room, my bed, my house, and my tv. I get up and go to work. I come home from work and my mother in law has dinner on the table for us. I have chores to do at the farm 3 times a week and I have bills to pay every month. I wear sensible shoes. I don't go out and party at wild and crazy places. I have pets to take care of and laundry to do. I go grocery shopping. I worry about my anual income and how i'm going to support myself when I move out of here. At night I work on the blueprints for the house that we're going to build and the interior decorating that will go along. I worry about how many kids I want to have and how much the wedding will cost.
I guess I'm growing up, too.
Crazy days, kids.... crazy days.
I guess I'm growing up, too.
Crazy days, kids.... crazy days.