It's weird how quickly the metamorphosis into a "normal" teenager occurred when I stopped waiting for it to happen.
Gone are the days when I felt like a child around my friends (hahaha lol jks, now everyone else is in a hurry to turn 18 and get drunk while i'm basking in my independent no responsibility no worries* 17-ness).
omgomgomg I'm gonna be in uni next year.
If I get in, that is.
:S *gulp*
Dakota and Cassidy are these two amazingly wild girls that the boys go mad for ;)
Dakota and Cassidy are these kids who went out on the weekends, drove their parents insane with worry some evenings when they forgot to charge their phones the night before,
Cassidy is the life of every party, attacking the floor with her wild dance moves.
Dakota is more the bodyguard type. She protected gorgeous Cassidy from her various predators of the male sort and protected herself from her own woes... with a little help from Cassidy and their other friends, of course.
These girls love music. Cassidy sings like an angel while Dakota takes the stage.
These girls live life to the fullest.
These girls dance like mad and plan to go to the movies in their pyjamas and journey entire tram routes just for the sake of it and drive their stalkers mad and exchange hysterics in classes and stress on the Mondays following when they've done nothing and feel like they're going to fail at life.
^
This is how I want to remember my teen years.
And that's probably how I will remember my teen years. The minority of it anyway. The minority which is the best part of it, the parts which aren't surrounded by school and books and study.
This minority is like a coloured garden salad.
In this bowl, belong:
the year 10 ball
ice skating times with haloman
getting a metfine this year
our 16th <3
celebrating haloman's birthday in the park
atekay's 16th and the cops stopping the party at 1
the QV visit with my dream hottie last year ;D LOL
snapping random coat hangers at work so I would have an excuse to talk to my prior dream "mchottie" *bleurgh now - WTH WAS I THINKING COZ I CERTAINLY COULDN'T HAVE BEEN INFATUATED*
The days when I could be a loner in the city and do absolute nothing.
And get away with it.
sorry, this is a deeply reminiscent entry indeed. As you can see, I have made a valued contribution to the world so far ;)
*terms and conditions apply... o.O
I really like being 17. :)
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