|New York 2011|
This year is going to fly by and it scares me a little bit
Mostly because I'm not 100% sure what I want to do when I grow up
My grandpa described me as calm on the phone yesterday
I never thought of myself as calm, but he might be right
I love being the oldest nineteen year old in the world
And I'm not ashamed of rather getting a good night sleep than partying all night and feeling awful the next morning
Some thoughts that have been rumbling through my mind lately.