So we’ve entered a new year and I’m ready to face it with a stronger sense of rebellion. This isn’t exactly to say that I will play disobedient against my parents, but rather against my own self and caricatures people have drawn of me.
Last week, I was invited to a social event (ehm, outside of school and work) so it was a BIG deal! Ok, I exaggerated… at least, it was for me. Anyways, to attend or not attend was the bigger question. On one hand, I could stay hermit in my room as I do or, face my fear and bring myself that much closer to adulthood (not taking into consideration that my age apparently dictates my stage in life). So what did I choose? I went.
After 40 hours of excruciating lectures last week, there is one thing that I learned to be true about myself: I’m old school. As hypocritical as I may appear (which is old news) with my technology reliant lifestyle and social media obsession, I’m slowly moving backwards to move forward. Details ahead.