This past month has been crazy. I turned 18, graduated high school, opened my retirement account. I mean, I'm basically an adult right? Well, I don't know about that, but I do have a few other thoughts about being 18... bear with me.
1. What can I do now? Nothing. Legally I really can’t do anything I
couldn’t do before except smoke and own a credit card (the former ew gross and
the latter is actually exciting don’t get me wrong), but all this time I
thought I was going to idk transform into some super person that adults seem to
make themselves out to be. Then I realized 17 year old me and 18 year old me do
the exact same things. Yay.
2. Taxes. What? why?
3. Since I’m not a teenager anymore I have to find another
excuse for being grumpy that is not teen angst. How am I supposed to justify my
temper tantrums now? (No, I’m not on my period.)
4. When do people start respecting me?
5. I’m so happy about turning 18 and graduating because I’m
getting all this money in preparation for the poorest years of my life (wooo?).
Too bad I don’t like spending money and am instead using all these cash prizes
to open a retirement account.
6. Can I still watch “clueless”?
7. So you’re telling me I have to move out and go live with a
stranger?
8. I CAN SEE MOVIES AT THE ALAMO DRAFTHOUSE ALONE.
YAYYYYYYY.
9. I can actually start making my dreams come true and do
things that feel like they matter towards my future. Really, I’m really happy
about that.
10. I don’t need parental consent for anything (mostly).
It’s not really a big deal, but thinking about that is just like “whoa, I can
sign my own papers now.”
11. I’m going to have to start paying for things. Like my
cell phone bill. Food. Toothpaste. And if you know me you understand I have
expensive tastes in all of the above.
12. Taylor Swift’s song 15 doesn’t apply to me anymore, and
neither does her song 22. So dang it.
13. I am as old as the movies Pocahontas and Jumanji.
14. Now if I commit and felonies I go to the big jail. I
guess it’s time to give up that life of crime.
15. I still don’t drive. Is that a problem? Nah. (seriously
I don’t even have a permit.)
16. I can no longer appear on any reality T.V. show if I get
pregnant. I’m taking this as a good thing…
17. Still scared of monsters.
18. I am really only
18 years into my life, as mature as I’d like to think I am that’s really young
sooo, hopefully I don’t have to do everything on my own yet.
Much Love, Sarah Jasmine
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