i'm eighteen. my first feeling was one where responsibility was heavy on me, it was crushing. but as the day progressed it got less burdensome, i feel (knock on wood) ready to be an adult.i feel like that's good, and i'm glad for it, i don't feel as young as i did a couple days ago either, which is weird. birthdays never feel different, but i
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happy birthday sir.
(ps i don't like confrontation either.)
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i feel like i should be writing more than i do.
and i don't think anyone really likes confrontations except people who need a lot of attention (not that needing attention is any worse than a thousand other maladies), but they just like it for the thrill, don't they?
how's scholarly living treating you?
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who knows...
school's super.
that's what i've been telling everyone at least.
some things could be better but i suppose that's true of any situation.
i like it.
but what i'm really excited for is this quarter abroad thing that i'll probably do this spring in madrid.
(:
i wonder so much while i'm here where in the world i could be going...
figuratively.
growing up is a little strange.
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haha, i know what you mean. but it's good that you like it. that's cool that you get to go to madrid, do you know spainese?
growing up is strange, indeed. there's a lot to think about, and it's interesting to have to think for yourself, like right now, i'm thinking about trying peppermint in my coffee.
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you deserved it.
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