"When Will My Life Begin?"
So...yeah...the title says it all. I'm sixteen, and waiting for the ball to start rolling...and waiting...and waiting. You all should know, I've never been a patient person, three weeks is way to long to wait for me. I just pulled out my favorite Disney movie the other day: Sleeping Beauty. I just about chocked on my popcorn when I realized that she is only fifteen when she is dancing and singing through the woods (I also would like to know her secret for sounding and looking like she is thirty). And I also noticed that after meeting Phillip and dancing with him for a bit, she lets him drape his arm around her shoulder like they are old lovers, it would be safe to guess that I was choking on my popcorn an awful lot as several more things became clear. In other words, the whole point of me bringing that up is that...sixteen isn't in any way how they show it in the movies (or even books for that matter). In my distant childhood daydreams, at this time in my life ...