The big 20's have arrived to stay and the first thought that pops into my head is that finally, i have been given the official green card to enter into any recreational establishments that had so far been barred to me. Not that I may still be allowed in without solid ID proof judging by looks..but happy news is I got the proof atleast!! Well, now that this longtime major pain has been removed from my life, I find that the privilegde also comes in with another array of nagging responsibilities. and a bit of anxiety as its official that if I screw up from now on, not even parental interference can give me a helpline..
Above all, its quite disconcerting actually. inspite of all the build up given for the magic 21, I hardly feel any change. mentally or physically. SO, in the absence of any such supposed powers I am to gain, I have been kicked out of college and expected to launch myself into a projectile of a career that had better land me in the moon soon, make loads of cash, manage it without getting bankrupt, gain a cool designation title to go along with it, travel the world, gain " experience" ..all within the next decade.Most importantly, I must somehow make myself mature to not only handle but welcome more nagging responsibilites in future.
I wonder why the hell people enjoy being 21 now?!
