Adulthood is no more liberating than childhood was. If anything, it's more restricting.

Granted, the ability to go more places and do more things is definitely a pleasant feeling, but the amount of other responsibilities and stress hardly makes it worth it. The best years of your life are the ones before first grade, when nothing at all matters. Everything after that goes downhill, not because of what you can't do (which isn't much), but the lack of things you can do, for various reasons.

And I can only imagine things will get worse after I get my degree. Only two or three years to do =D. But then again, maybe I'm wrong on that front. Getting my own place might turn my whole attitude around.


Edit: Just reread my post and it sounds really depressing. I'm not at all like that, I swear =P

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