Monday, January 18, 2010

23

At almost 24 I find myself struggling between going for the things I want and my responsibilities.

So I am going to label it as a happy struggle.
I SMILE, I LIVE, I BREATHE, I APPRECIATE, I ACCEPT.


It's January 18, 2010 - two days before my 23rd year ends.

23 has been a very fruitful year for yours truly. Things go up, steady, down, up, down, and steady. Very unpredictable. Very mature. Very immature. Very fast. It has been a year of fortune events.

I met new and extraordinary people - something that does not happen every day.
Able to reconnect with my childhood friends.
Able to provide for my own needs.
Spent a ginormous amount of time with my sister.
Learned how to phone people back - but I am still no fan of VMs - deal with it.
Got into an accident with two people in my car - no one got hurt.
Bought a keyboard so I can start making music again.
Spent a very bon quality time with my parents.


Thank you world for always giving me what I can only handle.

Okay enough said. I am sleepy.

This is my last entry at 23 years old.

On Wednesday I am officially 24, FEMALE, and wrinkle free.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Getting older is such a blessing when it comes to the maturity we build and the experiences we have. May everyone that reads this blog look into themselves an e aware of themselves at this moment and appreciate as well as consciously build the future they desire. Cheers