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Yes, I know my username sucks. I am too lazy to can't change it 'cause I'd need to pay gold D:

RAMBLING AHEAD...

Sometimes I think too deeply. Example:
[I'm bored, doing homework] Geez, what the heck! So much homework! They expect us to finish all this in two days?!?

Seriously, what's all this for anyway. Once I graduate grade school I go to college, then grad school, then get a job. Work work work. That's basically what youth is centered around. Work. And what do I get in return for my hard work? Promotions, new clothes, a luxurious house, etc. etc.

But after that? I get a husband, have kids, raise them. So take care of kids, work, take care of kids again, spend a little time with hubby. Wash, rinse, repeat.

And then, there's the vacation time. Kick back and relax. But you still work afterwards. Work for money. Money for supporting family. Family for love. Love = meaning of life?

So in the end, I'm a retired grandma in her 70s, surrounded by grandkids. A loving family, and the real time to take a breather.

But after that? Death. I was just another hardworking woman of the 21st century. But... is that all I want? Is it enough? Isn't this just considered routine, done millions of times before me? Is it... worth it?

Deep? idk. I'm just another teen who's convinced that they're mature for their age and have gone through the darkest parts of life. A younger form of grammar Nazis who speak eloquently and look down upon others who idolize the likes of Lady Gaga.

Honestly, I don't give a crap.

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"Never take life seriously. No one gets out alive anyway." ~Anonymous

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Things I want to do b4 I die and more. ^ ^


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