I put this under the autobiography post because, I guess, it's autobiographical. It's about my last Thursday night as a high school student. You know what Thursday nights were. They were the night that you got everything done as late as possible because you were out with your friends. They were the nights that when you went to sleep, you did so with a smile because you knew you wouldn't really have to do any more homework until Sunday.
I love Thursdays. They're my favorite day of the week for the aformentioned reasons. So when I have to be a grown up, will that change? Will I like Fridays the best because that's the day I get paid? Or will I like Mondays the best because that's the night everybody from the office goes to the bar on the corner? What else will change?
Will I still like Thai food if I can't go to the place two blocks from my school for lunch occasionally? Will I still like guys with facial hair once all the males I know are old enough to grow full-on beards Will I still like learning when it's no longer required of me?
How much of what I am is based on the fact that I am a high school student? How long after high school is it going to take me to find an answer to that question?