17 years ago, at 8.18 am I said hello to this big fancy and complicated wolrd. I was in Taiwan.
17 years later, at 8.18 am I am sitting in the library finishing my History IA. I am in Norway.
Wow.... I'm finally 17.... I have waited this moment for so long, and now I am 17, it feels the same :P only difference is I have grown, a few tiny inches up and a lot sideways =D I have pierced ears. I have redish middle length hair, I can now understand Norwegian better than German. I have made friends, who I suppose will last forever. I have learned how to control and organize my life, I have learned how to handle things properly. and most important of all, I have taken responsipility of my own actions and doings.
So...is this the definition of 'growing up' ?
1 comment:
You're hair is still black;)
But growing up is good in one way but even though you do mentally and physically does not mean you can't face the times with friends and family as a child by mind^^
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