I have a friend who acts like a kid.
I like that friend.
There is so much stress nowadays it is impossible to act like like a child all the time. I have to act maturely to finish all my work. I have to constantly work.
But in between, I derive much joy from acting like a kid. I cannot believe how childish I am. The things we do range from stealing water bottles or sweaters and making funny faces. I mean, is there anywhere in the world where two 18-year-olds still play the steal-my-water-bottle-and-I-steal-yours game? It’s insane. But…
I love it. It’s so much fun. It’s silliness. It’s carefree laughter. It’s childish bliss.
How much longer will I be able to act like this?
The sad truth is that… I’m gonna leave this friend and all the other friends I go crazy with in five weeks. And it’s really sad sad sad.