I am immature in some ways. Like when I get angry or annoyed about something, I would sulk. I don't get along with my brother, and more often than not he is out, so that's quite lucky for me, but when he is in the kitchen or living-room, I get the right hump. I think it's because he answers back to whatever I say, even if I'm not even talking to him, and I don't think he has time for me, since he is a completely different person to me who I can't relate to. But when he's about where I'm likely to be, I storm off into my room. I know that this is immature, but I can't always be bothered to be mature.
But I am more mature in other ways than other people. I never take the piss or stare at odd-looking people. I saw a girl on the bus the other day who was sitting in an odd sort of way, and was rocking backwards and forwards a bit, but I thought to myself, ''I'm not going to stare. I don't know her. Like everyboy else, she's a stranger to me.'' But I bet other people stared and had to comment, especially people aroud my age.
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