January 19, 2010
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Carpe Die(m)?
Growing up, I was (mostly) the kid that every parent wanted:
-involved in school activities/sports/clubs: check
-do (fairly) well in school: check
-don’t get involved with drugs: check
-don’t smoke: check
-practice piano at least 2 hours a day (I’m a korean girl): check
-keep out of any trouble (for the most part): checkHOWEVER. Lately I’ve been feeling like I’m running out of time. Let me backtrack. So while I was in a car, I looked over to my right and saw an elderly gentleman driving a Honda S2000 with the top down. The air was breezing through his hairless head. And yes, he was wearing a leather jacket with Ray Bans (you know the one that everyone is wearing) and I couldn’t help but realize how sad that looked. And then I started realizing that there were many things that I wanted to do but couldn’t anymore because I was getting “too old” for it.
For example, I’ve always wanted a belly button ring while I was growing up. I think it was mainly because of Britney Spears…but I never got it for two main reasons: