Kids at Heart

I met lots of kids today. The youngest one was 22. Its strange, how we grow and claim to have matured, but deep somewhere we always are kids. Wanting things our way. I think most people who give up on what they like, do it either of peer pressure, or probably thinking that, fighting for an ice-cream is not something grown ups do. Well if I fight for an ice-cream or a game, rationally in the grown up fashion, I can explain it as arguing against something you don't find right. Some one might comment, that you don't fight for petty things. But I say who decides what's petty and what's not. Well I have a different outlook to things, most things that people find really important hardly matter to me. To me something is important if its close to my heart, however stupid it may seem to the rest of the world. I don't think I do anything wrong if I fight for something as small as a point in a game played in the garden outside. I compromise on lot other things, things that are important to the rest of the world, so why cant I have some petty things my way????