Monkeys Can Drink Coke Too

All I ever wanted to do as a kid was grow up. Now, all I ever wish for is to go back to being a kid. Growing up is a pain. Back in the day, all I cared about was hanging out with my cousins. We climbed up my Auntys plumeria tree and acted like monkeys, drank coca-cola bottles on top of my roof top, and when my mom wasn’t home we even made my own secret recipes in the kitchen. I was a free spirit then. Now, I am just a stressed out teenager trying to get into college.