Life is cruelly boring. I've been reading this fanfiction by Gryffin_Duck. Its quite wonderful; it follows the tales of James Severus Potter during his years at school. I'm going to have to print it all out and save it so that I can share it with my kids many moons from now. Lately life has just gotten even more boring. I've literally spent all my time reading the available Albus Potter stories. Quite frankly that and spazzing over the future. I seem to be in a permanent state of confusion over what I should do. Its even worse when I think about how close I am to the "future". Its like my nose is pressed on the window to it after all....I think that's the worst part of growing up. You're no longer a child.
Anyone else completely worried or is it just me?
