30 and counting
Gosh – so many things to say but don’t know where, how and what to start? Let’s just say that this is how I see it and somehow, these things have become so common that most of us never give much thought about it. I’m sitting in my bedroom and thinking about things to write and then – BOOM! What have I been doing all this time? Beats me! As far as I am concerned, I am working and working. Slaying everyday like a boss. For 7 years (and maybe more) I have been enslaved by my own dreams and pressured by the thought of having what at a certain age. I have never been around the world but somehow, meeting people from the other parts is fine with me. I don’t know if it sounds selfish but I see it as BLEH. Turning 30 is something that I wasn’t actually willing to celebrate. TBH, I normally don’t feel like celebrating when it’s my birthday – so I guess it would be safe to say that I am not celebrating this day as well.