just turn 22 this year. its no more yay hoohaa party and all. i guess after you hit 21, every other birthdays will start blending in and soon enough, you hit 35 mid life crisis then you stand out again. so yea, birthdays ain’t so special after all when you get older. it just reminds you that you’re constantly growing older.
every year, i wish for more wishes. but this year, reality hit me. it’s no longer more wishes, but i wish for happiness.