It is a weird thing to think that I will be 16 in 6 months. I have thought of being 16 since I was 9. It seemed to be an important part of my life. That turning 16 would be the turning point and my life would suddenly change. There is still this small part of me that wishes so, but there is a larger part of me that knows I will remain the same. Since the sixth grade, I began planning my life ahead. What I was going to do, where I was going to go, but I am officially changing my ways. I do not want to live in the future, but in the present. I want to live, explore the world, meet new people and really enjoy my life on this wonderful Earth. I look back on my life and I realize that the things that meant nothing to me, now mean everything to me.

Just live and do not think of the future for it will come anyways.