U-y

The 20s, I realize, suck. Departing teenage is like flipping a U-y to Crapville at 120mph.

I've only been a 20-something for 3.5 years, and it's already sucking. And I still have 6.5 years to go.

Of course, it was never supposed to be easy, but why does it feel so impossible? What happened to the "glam"? The fun adventures? ... And I don't mean the sad and depressing ones that the lottery of life decided I should win.

Daaaaaaaah!!!!

What's this life all about? I am not so sure it can be embodied by just one sentence. What I do know is that time was never money and never will be. And maybe life is just a series of mustering up your courage to face each day.

But then again, I'm not so sure.