20 years, and I do not feel the wiser nor the more mature. This does not worry me though as 20 should be looked at the tween-age of adulthood. Maybe I'm just calming myself down, or maybe I truly believe this. I mean 21 is the big age to be recognized, and as a 20 year-old, nothing really changes. The only thing on my mind right now is how I can stretch pasta dinners for the next two days, and also how long I can go without cleaning my apocalypse of a room. This growing up thing is not for me right now, and I think my age reflects it. 20, the age that is not so adult yet, but enough that you have to pretend like you know you're close.
So wish me luck.
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