When I was young, I always looked forward to celebrating my birthday. That was because I had to wait a long 364 days in the year for it to arrive. The arrival of my birthday also meant the arrival of a new year. It excited me because I would be starting a fresh new year with new textbooks, new shoes, new friends and most importantly, I would be one step closer to adulthood and henceforth, freedom.
Tomorrow I will turn 29. For the past few days, I had actually felt a little depressed that IT is really coming. Once tomorrow arrives, I will be marching towards the big 3. There is no turning back. It scares me.
Oh well, I still have 364 days.
Happy Birthday.
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