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| [18 Years;xo] |
After this weekend's events, I have realised that an 18 year old body takes longer to recover from excessive amounts of alcohol than my 17 year old one did. That is, the 17 year old one I left behind when I finally turned 18 on Friday.
After two nights of hardcore partying, I don't feel as I thought I would: Satisfied with a weekend of celebration and ready to face my life as an adult..Hell no! I feel that this is the start of something new (:
Maybe I'm living life backwards, because the older I get, the less I seem to care..or WANT to care.
Of course the weekend hasn't been short of the usual dramas. Some details remain hazy but there were a few drunken heart-to-hearts, spilled secrets, and friends made and lost. But I wouldn't have had it any other way!
As usual, the subsequent day has been spent with hangover T.V and greasy food, which have offered slight comfort, and the moments between naps have been filled with the memories of my birthday weekend.
That major milestone: 18 years old!
Peace;xo
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