In less than an hour (in German time) I will be turning 18. Strangely, it doesn't feel unnatural. It's time to grow up, be mature and take responsibilities. I shall go voting, drunk and with a cigarette in my hand. I shall drive as soon as I get my license (which will probably take another year) cause now I'm allowed to do all these things. Suddenly, from one day to another, I'll be allowed - how strange and bizarre those man-made rules are.
But will anything really change? Probably not. I will stay the childish, cheeky good old me. I do have goal though: to be kind and more selfless this year. And to work harder than ever, just this final year of school.
Being 17 is one of the greatest ages, I think. It certainly has been for me. It was a happy joyful year, probs because I finally accepted myself and knew what I wanted. I'll post more about the good things came with this year later.
I will now just leave you with my favourite Marina and the Diamonds songs: 17.
I will now move my body to this like a dancing queen, who is 17 (I am alluding to ABBAs famous song, duh - there are so many songs about 17 year old). x
PS: I know I didn't send you anything to look at yet. I'm sorry. It's just that this semester is going to be tough as it is and since I still have a month to do it, I keep thinking I shouldn't work. I'll be glad when school starts again. So that I get back into the old me who works hard and doesn't find excuses all the time. :) I hope you'll still look at it when I'll send you something this week.
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Ich kann kaum erwarten, dich zu sehen!
So that's the news. Goodbye. Smooches. Mwah mwah
Your German is swell. Thank you my little heart. ♥
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