ever since my own life began, im a big fan of numbers, and yeah, birthdays.. and such. i actually am one of the very few people who'd like to let the whole world know of my earthly age. i love getting a year older. i like the thought that im "old" and that i've grown more mature (yeah?haha). but this time, it sank late. it just sank in me today, that yeah, i'm 25 ;)
i feel so young still. with so little accomplishments in life. yet some people look up to me like how wonderful i have become. and the lil ones are quite amazed about how successful i am. *toink!* im not quite so sure about what they're thinking. hehe ;p plus, a lot of people would really dare to open the "marriage topic." hey! i'm not gettin' there yet--not now. nuh-oh.
so here's a lil something which i have thought of before i met my bedmate last night:
...here's to the past,
the happiness that i've known.
here's to the future,
the tomorrow on my own.
the happiness that i've known.
here's to the future,
the tomorrow on my own.
so yeah. i'm 25. troubled, but happy! piqued but contented.. abused but loved.. cheers to my silver year!!! *mwah!*
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