Okay. I am only six months away from being an adult! Whopee! I used to hate birthdays because it reminds me of all my responsibilities as I grow older. And yeah! I used to hate growing up. It only means I am not that little girl anymore who may not care a thing in the world she's living in. Maybe now you're asking why I am excited on my birthday. Well, it is because I can sense more freedom from everything though I know that a lot of responsibilities come with it, too. I will be able to make decisions on my own most of the time. Though I will be more independent, I know that I still can not live on my own. I still have to depend on my family, especially my papa, to support me. So, somehow, I am like---in between. Sure, my age will be just right for an adult but I might still think and act like a sixteen-year-old teenage girl. So, if I want to have the best life on my 18th year on earth, I must not only grow old but also grow up.
Oh and yeah! Karlo and I will celebrate our anniversary at the same day as my birthday. <3
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