There’s been many days of reveries. It was my birthday 16 days ago. I finally became a full fledged adult. Now i can start worrying and panicking.
Don’t ever succumb to society’s expectations of you. Just do, well, you. Because you are the only one you have to deal with. At night, when you lay down your head to sleep. So, will you be satisfied at the choices you’ve made?
I’m glad I am where I am. I don’t really have a bucket list but if i did, I’m ticking it just right too. Nobody can tell me nuthin.
Age is nothing but a number, they say. And it’s my number whether i accept it or not. And I love that I can. I’m 25 and loving it. Because i found the true meaning of living. Now i will.