January 1, 2012. I sat at my desk, sipping the Marco Polo tea that I had brought back from Paris a year ago. It was 10am, I had had four hours of sleep, Mother Mother was playing in the background, and I felt at peace.
I pondered over what 2012 would bring. I am not the type to make new year's resolutions, but I had a list this year:
Be more independent. Learn to cook. Move out. Buy an apartment. Clean more often. Start budgeting. Eat healthy.
I think this is the year I will finally feel like an adult.
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