Adulthood, I was in class three and yes not grade three, shoot my poor is showing (sobs in sarcastic). Anyways, I was in class three, and for some reason, I fell in a puddle of mud on a Tuesday and that was the day we had the PHE class during the afternoon. Now being the clean child that I am I had to rush home and change from my P.E. Kit to my school uniform. That was the beginning of my end that day. I got to school and was caned for being late, caned for not having the right 'School Attire' for the day. And to top it all off I was caned in the afternoon for the same and I had to remain in school and sleep. I was angry and I wished I was an adult. Looking back maybe I should have been more glad about the sleep. But isn't it human to wish for that which we cannot have anymore... Yes, I wished to become an adult. Their life seemed easier. They weren't wearing uniforms, and they weren't yelled at for failing in dictation. They just seemed to have a better life tha...