Last day of being young

Ah, I'm turning 21 tomorrow, scary stuff. And tbh, I'm really not looking forward to it. I don't really want to celebrate that I've survived another year, and there are so many things I wanted to do before I turned 21 and now it's too late. I don't really want the attention around me tomorrow, which is a first. And I don't want to see more cake because I've gotten fat and I'll only eat it all. I don't want to seem ungrateful or spoilt or anything though, because I really am grateful for everything being done for me. I'm just a bit of a twat really.

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