Growing up is not as fun as I once thought that it would be.
I used to dream of being an adult when I was a young girl, despite the fact that I wish that I would have just enjoyed being a child, and do not get me wrong, I did have times when I enjoyed being a kid, despite the fact that I spent way too much time dreaming of being an adult.
When adulthood finally hit me, it was nothing like I had dreamed it would be. I remember dreaming of my first automobile when I was little, it was one of the newest plus nicest cars at the time. When reality finally hit me that I would never be able to afford such a automobile while working a minimum wage task, I was quite devastated. My first automobile was rough. I did learn to care about it because it was mine, but it took some getting used to. The hardest part was that it did not have a/c. I had never been in a automobile that did not have a/c, so it was totally new to me. I looked into getting the a/c fixed, but it would have cost about as much as the automobile was worth. I got used to not have a/c after a few months, but it was absolutely not something that enjoyed especially on nights when I had my hair done up nicely, plus the wind messed it up because I had to keep the windows down to stay cool. Eventually, I saved up enough currency to buy a new automobile that did have a/c, despite the fact that I will never forget the nights with outdated orange plus no a/c.