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Jul 08, 2009 01:13

Oh my god this film is absolutely beautiful.
"I was talking to Bianca and she was saying that in her culture, they have these rites of passages and rituals and ceremonies and just.... all kinds of things, you know, that when you do them, or at least when you're done if you live through them, you know that you're an adult. Doesn't that sound great ( Read more... )

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zorabet July 8 2009, 13:10:55 UTC
Now. Like. Seriously, this little ~college program~ thing, little shit keeps happening and I feel like a legit almost adult. Even just walking to class a lot of the time or going to dinner myself and all of the little shit.

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missparker July 8 2009, 16:02:19 UTC
Finishing the last Harry Potter book was exactly when I realized my childhood was over.

Also, moving across the country to go to grad school and live completely on my own but... more so, Harry Potter.

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theaino July 8 2009, 16:51:24 UTC
Living in the dorms for the first time. Flying by myself. Choosing a college. Playing beer pong. Being the Happening rector. Driving to another state by myself. Skipping church*. Buying things with my debit card with money I earned on my own. Going to my first club. Sneaking out of the dorms to put helium-filled blowup dolls all around my highschool. "Finding myself."

*My dad is a priest. For the majority of my life, THIS WAS NOT AN OPTION.

Saying no. Saying yes.

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so_bambiesque July 8 2009, 18:14:53 UTC
Friends finishing. My last class at school (german). Going out on my 18th birthday. Getting my A-level results. Passing my driving test. Kissing Tom McGee, the love of my high school life, at the leaver's ball. The leaver's ball. Finishing high school. Watching my parents leave as they dropped me off at university. Leaving for France and going abroad on my own for the first time. My year abroad and knowing that I could get by on my own in a foreign country. Coming home from France the second time. Seeing Boyzone live. Navigating the tube in London by myself. Starting my last year at uni. Losing my virginity. Hearing (and saying) "i love you" for the first time. The Epiphany ball. My last class (italian). Handing in my last ever essay. Finishing my last exam. Celebrating our six month anniversary. Having my first real job interview. Being offered and accepting a job. Cuth's day and raving in the rain. Don't Stop Believing at Cuth's day. Going to the leaver's formal at uni. Getting my results. Graduation. So, so much, graduation. Saying ( ... )

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nanda_wanna July 8 2009, 19:19:30 UTC
Getting my credit card, earning money for the first time and may I say working ~hard~ to get it, my first cellphone, High School, the first stamp in my passport, drinking with my friends, drinking alone, traveling alone, staying in a wonderful hotel in a wonderful beach by myself, packing my bags for my first trip alone abroad, seeing my old pictures and being all nostalgic, having my best boy friend and knowing that he's only my best boy friend, going to New York, being lost in New York with my friend.

and I'm sure there's more!

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