a couple days ago, my dad noted that he is currently the same age as my grandfather was when they first moved to this country.
life passes you by. just like how my summer vacation is already a month over.
so maybe that's not a valid comparison.
im halfway done with college? getting closer.
im turning 20 in a week, which means i will no longer be a teenager. now i think im starting to see it.
i remember when i was still nine years old, i dreamed of the day when i would finally be thirteen so that i no longer had to accompany my parents whenever they ran errands. i dont noe if i ever looked forward to getting a license all that much; it was more of my parents pushing. turning 18 so that i can vote? seemed cool at first but to this day i'm still not registered. so what makes me think 20 or 21 has anything better to offer?
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