Well. I'm moving up in this world. I have to go to college soon. (boo)
It's weird, high school ends and you're all of the sudden supposed to be an adult. Graduation is like a funeral for your childhood. You're old after that. (or at least you're supposed to act that way) The day I have to buy my own toilet paper is going to be a dark one, I will cry. It's the death of an era.
Boo college.
Boo hours and hours of homework.
Boo having to buy your own toilet paper.
Boo to being an adult.
The funeral for my childhood will be a sad yet exciting day. I wish I could avoid it but unfortunately I can't. Its inevitable just like death. Good news is, there is time.
Lola
"The day I have to buy my own toilet paper is going to be a dark one"
ReplyDeletehaha so true.