Last June 19, 2016, I woke up and I’m already 24 years old. Waking up to an additional year in my life only means that I am still good at this ‘survival thing’ despite the fact that I’ve been to different places and different phases for the past years. When I was young, I used to believe that when I reach this age, I would already be a successful person. I used to think that I’d be married by age 25 and have kids and everything else follows. But now, I’m still struggling and the married thing I used to imagine is irrelevant and non-existent. At age 24, I am only trying to figure things out to reach my dreams. Maybe not today or not tomorrow, maybe not next month or next year, but someday, all will fall perfectly into their proper places. I just have to wait and work hard for it.
I would like to share the attached pictures to thank the people I love for celebrating the gift of life and friendship with me yesterday. I love you all.
I would also like to thank all those who remembered though I already replied to each message. Cheers!