So, one year older again. This time I have become a bit wiser, or at least richer in experience. I still claim though, that surviving one more isn't that big of an achievement. This does not mean it's not a reason to celebrate, I'm just saying that there are bigger achievements more worthy of celebration that tend to occur more often than birthdays.
I'm slowly, but reluctantly, starting to accept that I'm not 25 anymore. Despite of that, a small part of me was still happy when I had to show ID at the liqour store the other month.
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