Amelia v.s. Adult Life

Today marks me not only turning 18 ½ , but it also means that there is now only a month left until I leave for college. Both of these things are a little scary, but mostly exciting. The fun things of adult life so far have been paychecks and well... being able to tell others you're an adult now? When I was boarding a plane the other day the woman scanning my ticket asked me if I was "at least 12." Really? Really? Just when I had started to feel all mature about being able to drive myself to work and doing other fun adult things like opening bank accounts, this lady questions my maturity. I mean that would mean I look like a tween, not even a teen.


I also just realized writing an angsty blog post isn't really the pinnacle of maturity/a good counterpoint to being called 12. Alas, alas.


Anywhooo...


I think the reason I started this blog was because:


1. Tumblr bores me
2. I've been reading too much Hyperbole and a Half
3. It's another way to procrastinate from doing real life things

This post was seeming kind of random, so I thought it desevered a random picture. When I took this I never intended it to be blurry, but I actually think I like it better than the clear images I have.


Hmm this is ending rather anti-climacticlly... hopefully more interesting posts to come in the future!