Official resignation

I'm resigning, I'm oficially tendering my resignation as a teenager. I have decided I would like to accept the responsabilities of an eight-year-old again! I want to go to McDonalds and think it's a five-star restaurant. I want to thing that M&Ms are better than money because you can eat them. I want to eat whole packet of Tiim tams without feeling guilty afterwars. I want to return to where all you knew were colours, multiplication, tables and nursery rhymes. I want to return to where you didn't know and you didn't care. I want to remember the whole morning was filled when Mom had packed for lunch and the whole afternoon what you were having dinner. When a simple matchbox car o a Barbie doll represented a whole week's worth of entertainment. When you actually had an imagination. When magic really existed. When 'Jaws' didn't look fake. I want to think the world is fair. That everyone is honest and good would always triumph over evil. When a member of the opposite sex was just annoying disturbance. When friends were real and you didn't care if they were black, white, catholic, asian, african, musilm, gat, skunny, pink, green or from a whole other planet, it just didn't matter...until others told you differently! I want to believe that anything is possible all you have to do is dream. I want it to be unknown to me the complexities of life and to be completely estatic by the little things again. I don't want to know of school, homework, clothes, friendship, relationships, popularuty or ever gossip! I want to believe in the power of smiles, hugs, a kind word, truth, justice, peace, dreams and human kind. I want to believe that all adults must known everything. So here's my money, keycards, my make-up and my adolescence.