See, I'm under the impression that I'm losing myself. Sometimes, you begin to think why you lost control of yourself. Or why you went to your boss and said, " GO TO HELL, B***H". But I wonder, how do we all classify maturity? Is it the fact that you seem to understand things better? Or is maturity about keeping cool?
Yeah, it's a little old-fashioned. Maturity, in my opinion, is about not lashing out at people for no reason. About keeping your temper in check, and about beating the odds when the it's all going down.
Okay, thinking time. Now, think for a moment, how mature are you? Based on my 'observations', I would certainly not call myself a mature person. It's not that I lashed out at people, or threw a tantrum. I'm just plain ordinary, just like you and me.
Rest assured, I ain't gonna too deep into the mystical world of maturity. I just feel a little sore over what I've been through lately, and I just wanna make a point. So, do I feel matured? Yes, I'm afraid so. It contradicts to what I'm saying! Please, forgive me... like I said, I'm feeling a little.. blue.
(Yes, I see you shaking your head at the sheer disappointment of reading this blog.) Oh, something just struck me! I'm writing this because I have a point to prove. As far-fetched as this sounds, I just wanna make a statement.