Perhaps I am the one growing up?

I moan about how my friends are growing up and maturing and that I'm still the same old me... then I realised... No! I'm no longer the same old me.

I'm maturing as well but perhaps in a different way, a different direction, heading off into a place where only I understand~ what a dreary place it is! But well, I've made my choice - I know my dreams and I know I'm on the path there.

But then, that place have new environs, new friends to be made, new stuff to do and be learned!

Anyways, I'm too tired to cont writing this. Cya ltrz!