1/26/2009
the art of growing up
patience has left me ages ago... tolerance somehow got hold of the break-out and resilience went along for the ride . there are instances in life where i have successfully avoided utter embarrassment, illogical reasoning (thats an oxymoron) and stupidity in all forms and shapes but much to my dismay... they have triumphed more than i should have allowed them. i guess i have exerted all my free cuts for using "immaturity" as my go-to excuse for EVERYTHING. maybe im getting *pause for effect* better at "this" (meaning: life) cause i am about to face all the bull i have been avoiding (for years?!).
the good girl with bad habits should probably grow up, make better choices, come up with a sound plan for the future (yup the F word), afford to make mistakes and owe up to them, unlearn to sprint away at the first sign of chaos...
is reckless abandonment a curse? should my hunger for adventure wane in favor of the supposed "age of maturity"?
posted by b3Rn1cE @ 11:06 PM |
