DAY 1- They still haven’t recruited me for the adult world, but i’m afraid it’s bound to happen before mi 18 birthday.
Apparently, my mood-swings haven’t changed at all, giving that i woke up late and felt so angry that i wanted to cry because -listen carefully- it was late and i wouldn’t have time to watch TV and do nothing for a while.
In fact, nothing has changed. When you grow up you sadly realize that there is no magic that suddenly makes you older and wiser the day you begin adding a number to your age.
What i do believe is that you change a lot and don’t even notice it, but it reflects in the people you like, your opinions and the way express them, and your decisions. I wouldn’t say I will be more mature when i reach 18-i hate when people use that word- just different, everyday we are a new version of our past self, whether we like it or not.
Sooo all of the above is nothing but a big introduction to a “new chapter” in my life, one that i’m willing to record for future research activities.
thanks for not reading
