I have never hated being in high school more than I hated it today. A bunch of the adults from Children of Eden had a gathering and I, much to my disappointment, was not included. I know--rather, I hope--that this was simply because of my age, but it's still frustrating not to be included in the fun. I understand completely why I wasn't included...I mean, what adult wants to hang out with a high schooler? But, it made me realize something important that I've never really thought about before: I hate my age.
Being 16, 17, and 18, I think are the most difficult ages. At least, they are the most difficult that I've experienced in my short life. The difficulty is that a 16, 17, or 18 year old is too old to be a "kid," but still too young to be an "adult," though they are generally expected to behave like one.
I hate to be this whiny, so I'm sorry. But, what is the point of having a blog if I can't be honest?
Don't get me wrong; I love the life I was born to live and I love the fact that I am still young and have my whole life in front of me, but somedays I wish I was older so that I could be one of the "adults."
So, my friend, Allie is getting married!!! Yay! Congrats!! Here's a picture of the two of us:
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