Looking for Peter, the guy that flies

Why is that when we're kids, or even teenagers we can't wait to grow up? We can't wait to have control over our lives, live with the one we love, earn money, have our own apartment, and god know how many other things. Right now, I don't think that being a grown up is such a cool thing. Three months ago I might have said that it was great. Today, more than ever, I wish I was in Neverland.
Anyway, just useless ranting from a lost and sleepy soul.