halo.
ctiffany is here.
it's been 3 days after my 20th birthday.
what do i feel?
how do i feel?
nothing!
not to mention i celebrated it alone.
well not really celebrated it.
i was home alone.
almost a week now.
where's the other?
no need to ask.
i don't feel like to answer.
really..
being a 20 years old mean nothing to me.
inside, i'm still a kid.
never mature..
i guess.
never really believe myself that i'm old now!!
i passed the teen years.
steppin into 20' not really what i had in mind
gosh!!
please be reasonable.
you're not peterpan
you are normal person who is getting older day by day
by every minute and every second.
but why i don't feel like that?
i can't believe i'm 20!
chinca!!
aigo~
never know when i'll change and act like an adult.
tic toc!
clock is ticking~
you're not gonna be young forever.
wake up and be one!
arrrgh....
really..
this is killin me..
well not really killin me.
just a ".."
chongmal himdeuro~
i don't even know who i am?!
not that i don't know what's my name or how old i am..
it's just that..
i don't know what i want..
~i'm a future blurer~
afraid of growing up..
actually i think i'm afraid to be an adult..
because being an adult you actually throw away your life completely..
can't do this. can't do that.
people will say act like your age.
WTF
commitment
responsibility
so on and so on
creepy~
but i guess age is just a number..
as long as you feel young at heart no matter how visible your wrinkles are that's all that matters!
till then..
peace out
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