I'm in an age of rebellious-ness. Rebellious against my family for the freedom to go out till late into wee hours. Freedom to have the rights to speak in the family. Freedom to have my 'human' rights against those who scolds me. Freedom to have the 'passport' towards the age of adulthood. Freedom to have a girlfriend and bringing her home.
I'm in an age of having friends as the top priority. Whenever I need help, friends would be the first to come to my mind. Whenever I have trouble, friends would be the first I confided to. Whenever I'm 'lost', friends would be the first I thought of as the 'light' towards 'darkness'. Whenever I succeed in anything, friends would be the one celebrating my success and happiness.
I'm in an age of choices that would affect my future. Any childish-ness would not be tolerated. Decision I've made today, would affect the results tomorrow. Such as not studying hard enough, being with bad companions and get into deep trouble.
I'm in an age of rising temptation such as underage sex, pickpocketing, hurling vulgarities, fighting and challenging authorities.
This all results as I'm in an age of a teenager.
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