Can you believe it is November already?! Halloween is over
and Christmas is just around the corner. Where has the year gone?
And with 2014 fast approaching I have realised: I AM TURNING
24! What…? How…? When…? TWENTY-FOUR? Seems unreal. Funny enough, I find myself
in situations I thought I would have been in five years ago.
I have just started my A levels. Not wanting to leave
England but being unsure as to whether studying in English would be wise I have
signed up to do them online – in German. So for now I will stay in beautiful
London until the finals, which are about 36 months away.
Then there is a weird thing going on between me and a guy.
Which should be SO five years ago! Duh!
And when I have turned 24, am I then in my mid-twenties? Surely
with being just one year away from celebrating a quarter of a century of existence
I can no longer refer to myself as being in my early twenties.
It’s not about being “old”. Twenty-four is not old! (Shhh,
no one argue with that!) But I really don’t feel mid-twentyish. More like 19,
sometimes even 8 or 80, but not 24. Not that I’d want to be 19 again, wasn’t
the best year of my life, to be honest.
But at the same time I wonder what being 24 is supposed to
feel like? Is there a guide book? Can I get it on Amazon? If there was
something like that I doubt I could follow the rules. For the last decade I’ve
been hanging out with people who are usually a few years older than me. Which
should probably make me more mature – but it doesn’t. More like the opposite
really.
…..
I just order Pizza online. I think that makes me a pretty
grown ass 23 year old. I will worry more about being 24 when I hit it.
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