Today, I felt like an old soul. I can’t explain it. Usually I feel a lot younger than I am. I know 26 is not old by any means, but mentally I usually feel like I’m still 18 or 19. I know I’m an adult, but I think I’m pretty bad at being one. But today I just felt old. My friend says I’m ridiculous. Perhaps this is true.
I’m glad it’s almost the weekend. After next Wednesday, I’m free for four days. I’m still in denial that this year is almost over. This weekend I plan on baking Christmas goodies for dear friends and family all over the States. Oh, and Christmas shopping too. My mom already told me what she wants (a pair of shoes from Target). That should be easy, but it’s also a very dangerous gift to purchase, because it means I have to step foot in a Target. I’ve been trying very hard not to go into Target unless I really have to. You know that Facebook group, “I went into Target to buy shampoo, and I spent $150?” Yeah. Totally true.
I miss my aunt, uncle, and cousins on the East Coast. I’ve been wanting to go back to Philadelphia and NYC so badly lately. Even if it means going on a plane.