It's not fair. Somehow age and maturity sneaks up and ensnares. One moment it's all about booze and beauty on the weekends and the next it's all about staying in with a significant other. The things that used to be important no longer seem pertinent. Booze seems like a waste of money anymore. If you asked me whether I would like to go out every other weekend, or take that money and put that towards my student loan, I would select option two. Either I've become more mature, or I've become less adventurous.
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