- Posted
- Dec 7th 2009
- Mood
- Tired
- Music
- Welcome to the Machine
feels WEIRD, y'know?
the other week at Gamestop, I was buying an M rated game, and the clerk guy asked me, "How old are you, sir?"
without thinking, I responded, " Oh. 15."
He was shocked, to say the least,Especially since I hadn't shaved in a while and I was taller than him.
"Umm..." he paused, confused, "are you SURE?"
I looked at him, realized what I had said, and slapped my head "DAH! shit, sorry. I'm 17, honest," I awkwardly chuckled.
Then he sighed and handed me my copy of Onimusha 3.
I'm just not mentally ready to be an adult. Luckily, though, In order to compensate for this, I have both a high-school choir concert AND after-school detention on wednesday to both distract me and remind me that I still have some pretty juvenile responsibilities, regardless of my age. It's comforting
If any one wants to draw me anything, that'd be sweet, but hey, it's not like I'm expecting anything, so no pressure.
Peace.