I miss being young

Do you ever miss being a young adult? Those days were the best and it took growing older for me to realise it.

Being 21, single and carefree... working hard, full time hours all week and then going out partying on the weekend. Dressing up in clothes I couldn't afford to go hang out and drink with my friends in our hometown city of Melbourne. The bars were bustling with people and the smell of cologne and perfumes radiating the room, everyone had the same mindset there, a few drinks and flirting with strangers until we all end up on a dance floor.

Being young and attractive, just meeting guys and feeling the excitement and thrill for the first time with them. Its all apart of growing up again, these are the days of our lives.