Growing Up Is Shitty: Toilet Rant
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I remember a time when I was younger and did not understand the concept of death. Until people I knew started dying … older, age-mates and others even younger than I. Then I suddenly began to notice my mortality and started to question my life and what it all meant.
Growing up is realizing that some people are just who they are; you can either accept and tolerate them as such or get so freaking mad when you see their face or hear their name. The choice is yours. Sometimes, you hope they change, but that rarely happens.
Growing up is having your illusions of almost everything sacred broken … and having to sort through the pieces … As you try to make sense out of it with the hope that you have picked one or two useful fragments from the pile of pieces.
Growing up for me has being anti-climactic. Yes, I can now come home much later, but I also have to buy personal items out of my pocket money which I believe is a travesty that should be addressed.
Growing up can either mean you decide to be less selfish and embrace people and their shitty personalities or just become more selfish by thinking about only yourself and the person(s) you love maybe.
Growing up is getting a shitty nine-to-five-job with equally shitty pay and going there everyday of the week because, well, shitty money is much better than no money.
Growing up is disliking your boss and still kissing his ass because, well, he is the big kahuna, for now.
Growing up is learning to live with different kinds of people because hey, a roof with assholes is better than no roof at all.
Growing up is realizing that you have left friends, lovers, and even enemies at a stop sign that you passed years ago.
Growing up is coming to terms with the fact that you haven’t spoken to those people you once swore you could not live without for close to a year now.
Growing up these days is having friends that you really love but have never actually seen. Thanks to social media. And no, pictures do not count.
Growing up is watching a once fiery love transform into fond likeness. Or in some cases, mild disgust.
Growing up is leaving. And having people leave you.
Growing up is accepting, and it is also present continuous.
Growing up is knowing when to drop your weapons and when to pick them up, that is if you ever get the chance.
Growing up is change. And change is good even though it is shitty. And like many shitty things, we have no other options than to grab our helmet and plough through the shit! Because growing up is shitty!
Article written by RED…
Approximately 20 years ago, RED crashed into planet Earth from Mars. She was meant to crash into yankee, but somehow ended up in Nigeria. She has no regrets being in Nigeria, but fights actively against the decay and rot in Nigeria especially in its Universities. To be honest, RED cannot really fight…cause she loves peace. So instead of fighting she writes and uses her words as a weapon to create change in Nigeria. And she won’t stop typing until…
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