Cold Subways and Champagne

I read another person's blog (Cassy's), a link I dug up from the deepest darkest crannies of my History, and it spoke of growing up. I'm happy to move on to college. I'm looking forward to it. I've also been talking lately to friends and random people about how the future would be. I just fully realized that things would get harder. But somehow it doesn't worry me much. I know things are going to be a lot harder but I seem to be welcoming the future with open arms still, with or without hurdles (of course it will always have hurdles).

According to a quote I read from a friend's phone once, "I thought I was free but I was only in a bigger cage." We may not be entirely free, the world will always have something to bind us with, to bind us against. But it will be a rather larger cage. More things to do, more opportunities, more space to grow. That's what attractive about the future I guess. Even though I fully know that the prospect of something is most of the time more exciting than it actually happening. Well all I've to say is, bring it on, I'll seize each and every day (well I still need some days to bum and laze around haha :D)

Damn. I want a cold subway. And champagne. I'm currently browsing the local supermarket's website to see what champagne they have to offer. And I'll have my mom buy one with the groceries tomorrow. Heh.