growing up is so shit. you never know whats around the corner, and everyone just expects you to cope with whatever life decides to throw at you that day, looking back at some of our problems we sit and laugh to ourself at how pathetic we acted, but at the time, it didn't matter because we were truly upset.
what im trying to say is that, no matter how old or young we are, we have to cope with different kinds of crap, whether it be; you cant find your favourite crayon, or a relative passed away, see? when we were younger, loosing a crayon or a toy, was the most upsetting thing in the world, now? we have all sorts to deal with. i get im only 15, but believe it or not, craps gone on for me to.