My opinions change daily. I don’t even know why I bother expressing my thoughts when they’re just going to be contradicted. This twentieth year has gone by remarkably quick, and as I look to another birthday in just two months, I realize that in twenty more years I shall be forty.
Procrastination is one of my worst traits. If I don’t watch myself, life will be just another chore put off until tomorrow.
Eventually I will catch on and begin to live in the real world doing what I love to do.