2 more days of being 22.
Age is catching up.
Every yr, one of the most happening month would be August, as August is most of my gfs birthday.
Celebrations are almost a weekly thing!
However as the day approaches, I cant help but felt a tinge of sadness.
Those days when we felt excited bout birthday was left behind to when we were a kid.
The presents, celebrations and atmosphere was what a kid anticipates the most.
I rmb my sis and I were such demanding kids. We wanted almost everything what other kid has.
And none of them were rejected.
Probably so, that we did not realise how tough times might be at times.
I realised we were fortunate.
I supposed, that meant to say, we've aged..how sad.
Guess this is just PBS (pre-birthday stress) from a 22 years and 363 days adult.
