When I was 15, the thought of being 30 was pretty much the end of existence, thats it, i will be 30, life over, be old and boring and dress like my mum.
now i am 30, i dont feel like that old person i thought i would be, and i feel quite cheated really. im nowhere nearer figureing out who i am, or where i want to be when i grow up, i plod through
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