does anyone else ever think about the fact that in about a year and a half, our life starts? i know that for some it already has, but not really for me. i'm 20, but i still live with my parents when i'm not at school. i'm guaranteed a roof over my head and food to eat. in a year and a half, however, all that changes. i'll have to start providing these things for myself. i'll have to get a real job, and put into practice the things that i'm learning now.
to be honest, the thought scares me to death.
i wouldn't mind going back to elementary school and starting over again...