Proof of my adultness:
- My week days look like this -- Breakfast - Work - Gym - Dinner.
- I save.
- Grocery shopping
- I switch lights off because bills.
- 9:30pm = bed time.
- I know what headache means.
- I complain about the noisy neighbours.
- I has responsibilities (refer to point 4).
- My high school friends are: married and/or have babies and think I'm the strange one.
- I plan.
I thought I had more time but adulthood is catching up on me, quick.
Please send help. I'm not ready yet.