Two (2) and
seven (7). These are the numbers that I
need to get used to hearing, writing, and reading. Well, being 27 is not much of a challenge, since I have come to
believe that age is just a number. I
remember when I was still in high school, I would picture myself as a grown-up
lady – working in an office; drinking and catching up with my girl friends;
traveling with, err, my boyfriend. As
of this moment, I think the first two have been realized. The third one, well, maybe in the nearer
future. After all these years, I still
feel that nothing has changed much. I
am still young, not so wild, and free.
Sometimes, random thoughts would hit me and what-ifs would besiege my
mind. What if I enrolled in a different
school? What if I took a different
course? What if I applied in a
different company? All these and that
will just eventually expire after someone would bring me back in the now. After everything that God has made me go
through, I think by now, I am doing just fine.
For 27 years,
I got to meet a lot of people. I know
that a bountiful more will come to give part in the completion of my
existence. For 27 years, I got to
experience the culture of different places – three overseas and the others
locally. I am positive that I would be
able to visit a lot, lot more places.
For 27 years, I am fortunate to have a profuse number of wonderful
friends. They form part of the reason
why I am this crazy. For 27 years, my
family’s support never changed. They
have always been there for me, guiding and loving me, with or without flaws.
It has only
been 27 years. I know that I still have
a long way to go. As I go on, the past
will always be precious. The future
will always be important. But, it is in
the present that I choose to live.
Cheers to
being 27 and for 27 more years and more to come.
_Anj
:D <3
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