As my eighteenth birthday approaches im begin to reflect upon my childhood and where it all went. As a child i remember just wanting to be old and be done with it yet now there isnt much i wouldnt give to be three and carefree again .The years seem to be going quicker as i grow older . My black hair is beginning to grey and thin with age although it remains still quite thick. Today was spent with an old school friend chatting over a mocha it all seems to adult to me but then i am about to enter the adult world alothough there will be no sudden responsibility sprung upon me its still weird to think that in the eyes of people i am a "responsible" adult whos is in responsible for her actions. how awful does that sound to someone who still rolls around on the floor and pretends to be a car from time to time...
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