I remember when I was a little kid looking up to my leaders like they were Jesus. Any fault of theirs could be explained anyway, and they were just SO wise. And ... and they were so grown-up. And so mature, and so sporty, and ... just so amazing.
Anyway recently, I was on a camp leading these kids, and I suddenly stopped, and I was like ... umm that ... that, that up there ... thats me. I'm the grown up, I'm the mature one (haha) I'm the wise one (haha) I'm the sporty one (HAHA.) I've started driving a car, and earning money, and doing exams that are run by the government. When did I get so old?
Anyway, I'm confused, and I'm sure it shows.
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