My kung fu sifu is back from his round the world trip. Don't get me wrong the classes have still been fun with his most senior students teaching and all but there's always going to be a difference between being trained by someone who's been learning for 5 years more than you and someone who's been learning for 20 years more than you.
Also he still wants me to help teach the beginners class.
I don't feel remotely mature enough to be 22. 22 year olds are supposed to be, well, adult. Mature. Dignified. I'm neither. I still laugh uncontrollably at poop jokes.