I don’t want to grow old. I can’t imagine being 35 years old and being so caught up with life that I have no energy or time to meet up with my friends. Everyone will be so preoccupied with their own lives, own families, own careers you’ll no longer be their priority. Its time to start treasuring each other’s company because I’ll never be able to get back times like these with my friends. No longer be able to spend the whole day at the beach, or a whole day at a theme park together. We’ll just have to make do with meeting up for 2 hours once every 3 months. It’s sad just thinking about it.
I don’t want to grow old. I wish I was only 18. Youth is wasted on the young. I want my youth back.