Sad Excuse For a Teenager

With my high school career almost over, I realize I am a sad excuse for a teenager. I don't party or drink or smoke (well I try not to smoke). I don't do anything teenagers seem to do. I even go to bed at a descent hour! Like 9 or 10 o'clock. I just never thought about it before until now. It's kind of funny when you think about it. I just guess some people grow up faster than others. While teenagers are grabbing a bear I'm grabbing a nice cold soda. That sounds better.