My 22th Birthday
So.
I was having mybirthday 2 days ago. It was weird. Many weird things happened that day, such as my dad and mom wasn’t around and my brother unbelievably said Happy Birthday to me and even gave me a gift. Then, for the first time I actually got a first call in the morning of my birthday not from my parents and it was weird, my best friend was out of town, and this guy who never contacted me for like almost a year, suddenly messaged me Happy Birthday whatever.
Nice, though. That day, i felt different. I have many things i haven’t fulfilled for 22 years which makes me think what i’ve been doing. I felt terrible because i remembered some of a few resolutions I made on my 21st birthday haven’t been done. Actually there was a resolution I made on my 18th birthday that i haven’t done anyway. Grrrrr…
Well,
On this 22th birthday, can I say, “I’m old”? Because I indeed feel old. It’s weird (again) because in two weeks I’ll finish my entire 5-year-torturing-but-fun-since-i’m-a-masochism–Medical-Education. Blaaahhh…
I’m old.
I’m blessed.
Ik kan over mijn leven terugherinneren en ik kan nog zeggen dat ik heb gezegend. Ja, ik heb gezegend.
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