|
24.4.11
|
23
Give me two more years, and I'll be at my quarter-life crisis. That's assuming I live to a 100. Or I could be fast approaching it, or passed it, who knows? I never liked celebrating my birthday anyway. I still feel 16. Younger even.
This year is different though. I had a laid-back birthday enjoying the sun with a special someone, food, gaming and a movie together with wine to end off the night. One thing I feel bad about is not spending it with my siblings. I feel like I haven't seen them in the longest time, probably because I haven't. I somehow managed to meet my best friends prior to my 23rd on April 23rd, but not my siblings even though we supposedly live in the same house. I wonder how frequently we will meet up when we move out on our own?
Holiday's over, back to my boring ole life.
|
|
Stones taught me to fly
Love taught me to lie
Life taught me to die
Instagram
Facebook
Twitter
|