In around 1 month+ time, I will be reaching the most “beautiful” phase of life. I am one of the last few of the clique to reach this phase of woman’s life.
Yes, the big and ugly digit that appears on the birthday cakes. It’s during this time, people will wish for fewer candles on the cake than they wish for many many years back. I remembered when we celebrated my mum’s birthday last month, the number of candle on the cake is only ONE. Hahaa, how funny.
The next thing we will be worried of is, our appearance. Tried as we may, we will start slapping on the best wrinkle creams all over the body. Time does not wait for us, and I am quite disappointed with myself for not enjoying my youth as much as some of my students do.
I slogged my youth away on studies, and spent almost all my early twenties doing overtime work in office.
Life could have been better isn’t it? I will regret big time if i were to disappear the next day.
But if you were to ask me if I ever want to turn back the clock, I will say NO.
It’s because it’s only at this moment in time do i realize how precious the people around me were. They will stick by one another no matter how bad things goes. They are none other than my precious family and friends. People whom i will never give up on.
Dear friends, let’s grow old beautifully together!
