tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3706099.post7365886354379061854..comments2023-08-06T06:28:37.168-07:00Comments on Pink Cereal and Raspberries: Four Years, Five Years AgoSarahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10399063549286134333noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3706099.post-22119094078355940322007-02-08T13:37:00.000-08:002007-02-08T13:37:00.000-08:00I love that I can make my own choices, but they ma...I love that I can make my own choices, but they matter so much more now. That's terrifying! It's more, "Will saying this make my boyfriend leave me?<BR/>and "If I leave this town, will I be happier?" and less "What flavor should I get at Yogurt Park? And will I get it for free since my friend works there?"Sarahhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10399063549286134333noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3706099.post-7535676840560156242007-02-08T12:39:00.000-08:002007-02-08T12:39:00.000-08:00But isn't great being a grown up and having to mak...But isn't great being a grown up and having to make all those decisions on your own?!?!?!annehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15439772399487069107noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3706099.post-90301575698637676022007-02-07T20:09:00.000-08:002007-02-07T20:09:00.000-08:00I miss college. Everything was just more back then...I miss college. Everything was just more back then. I'm with Ruby; boo real world and growing up.singlemuslimahhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00293680404883720048noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3706099.post-15893533363915775842007-02-07T10:58:00.000-08:002007-02-07T10:58:00.000-08:00One of the 7th grade girls I teach defined adultho...One of the 7th grade girls I teach defined adulthood as "having your decisions impact more than just you." I told her she has no idea how right she is, and she just stared at me...Sarahhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10399063549286134333noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3706099.post-55024458969057736932007-02-07T08:23:00.000-08:002007-02-07T08:23:00.000-08:00The transition was HARD...and in school everything...The transition was HARD...and in school everything was easier, funner, more intense, more real....I miss it. All the chores of the real world, like groceries and errands were actually fun field trips at school. Boo real world. Boo growing up.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3706099.post-72497475556081339902007-02-06T15:24:00.000-08:002007-02-06T15:24:00.000-08:00..the bravest, the hardest and, often, the BEST!..the bravest, the hardest and, often, the BEST!Mrs.https://www.blogger.com/profile/08990859563470544005noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3706099.post-70759917535529130652007-02-06T14:11:00.000-08:002007-02-06T14:11:00.000-08:00And I'm only expecting the transition from high sc...And I'm only expecting the transition from high school to college to be a <i>big</i> thing.... I guess I really am not ready for the real world, but who ever is?thethinkerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02246687154473607332noreply@blogger.com