It's comin', only 3 more days and I'll be an adult. God that's depressin'. Don't get me wrong, I'm excited about goin' on my trip and everythin', I just really don't wanna turn 18. I never planned on livin' this long actually, I've never wanted to become a legal adult, I remember cryin' my eyes out at my 11th birthday. In fact, I think I've cried at every single birthday of mine 'cause I really don't wanna grow up. I know I can always act immature and childish as always, but when you grow up you start realizin' more and more about the world, and I don't like it. I've managed to create a very nice place to escape to, but I can only hide for so long. I went back and looked at what I said durin' my last birthday in a journal of mine.
"Well, I'm seventeen now...great...I would enjoy this day a lot better if I wasn't in constant pain. Somethings up with my stomach or something, I don't really know what. It might be an ulcer, but I'm not so sure. Oh well, what doesn't kill me makes me stronger I guess...lets just hope it doesn't kill me..."
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"I wasn't able to get on yesterday because my mom was being mean. Anyhoo, nothing much happened except for me getting super depressed about getting older. Now I'm 17, I feel old. I got my very first balloon in school from my friend, along with 3 jumbo bags of popcorn from random other friends. I got sick to my stomach, but I've been feeling off latley anyway. I had pizza for dinner and had my hair cut, nothing special. I got two gifts from my parents, a memory card for my camera and a book. I also got some money, yay! My parents didn't seem very excited about it, which kind of let me down. They just wanted me to do my work, and I eventually did. So anyway, now I'm a year older, woopdy do..."
I guess I've changed a tad, I'm not as complainy...I think...I hope. One thing hasn't changed though, my hatred of turnin' older. For the past few years I had planned on endin' it all on my 18th birthday, if I hadn't gone before then, but things have changed and I have a reason to stay, my mate. Other then that, I dunno. I just don't wanna get any older. I don't get people who wanna grow up so fast and get out in that horrible world, 'cause I certainly don't. Anyhoo, my upcomin' birthday has been on my mind, so I thought I'd complain some more, guess I haven't changed much after all.
Lastly, my birthday marks a major change. I have promised myself for a long time now that I'd become the person I've always wanted to be on my 18th birthday, so if I do remain livin' I'll at least live a life worth livin'. However, I've tried in the past to be like I want and have failed miserably, so I don't know if I can pull it off. I know one thing though, if I mess this up...
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