This post is one week late and as much as I would like to say that I have another week's full of wise words to add to what I originally wanted to say, I unfortunately don't.
All I have to say is that by turning another year older, I'm expected to act like I accumulated another year's worth of maturity. And that pretty much sucks because I don't think I want to act mature all the time. In fact, I actually act immature most of the time.
So, you see now how this could be a problem for me? Yes, I'm going to have to grow up one day but that one day is not going to be this year.
I'll leave the maturity thing to when I turn twenty three. That's as good an age as any other to finally be a grown up. Until then, I'll be as childish, immature, kiddy, reckless, and whatever word you can find under the sun, as I can. (=