22.
I was hoping an emotional post of yesterday's digest, posted yesterday, but instead I have the usual ramblings. Like always.
Yup, 22 years old, yesterday. Which doesn't sound cool to me because I'm now officially an adult. (Not that being 21 doesn't remind me of that)
22. No qualifications (yet), no job, no nothing. I might catch a few glimpse of life in general, but that's it. Glimpses. Which will bring you back to this entry, where I rambled (again,) about how scared I am in facing life. Maybe that's an overstatement, but truth is, I always think about it, I just don't say it that often. (Writing up in blogs don't count)
Anyway, hurrah to the getting-older-but-have-nothing me. Thanks for the wishes though. :)
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