I turn eighteen tomorrow. Precisely at nine-o-clock in the morning, eastern standard time, to be exact. At that moment, adulthood and all of its rights and privileges will be mine. I will be able to vote, to get a credit card and to drink alcohol in certain provinces. I will be able to do so much, yet the day feels muted somehow.
I just expected more... perhaps some feeling of accomplishment, I suppose. I guess it doesnt help that the gift I really wanted will never come (See: A Pox Upon the Amazons). That continues to tick me off.
Oh well... what is a person to do...
Until next time...
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Well, happy birthday in advance! Go buy yourself some cigarettes, scratch tickets and porn just because you can!
Just might on the tickets.
Will not ever smoke... Disgusting habit... refer to earlier posts. And as for porn, I can find plenty of free stuff on the net.
But thanks!
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