So a few days ago I turned 23. It feels weird saying it.
I usually don't care much for birthdays - at least not mine. I just think it's another day in the year, but whilst at university I used it as an excuse to celebrate, go out with friends or do something very awesome - like visiting Thorpe Park. Although these celebrations always took place after my actual "birthday".
I generally take that day to look back on how I've changed, or what I've achieved in the months before me.
Suffice to say, this year I was happy with how things have panned out.
When I was younger, I remember thinking 23 was an age that was so far away. I believe both my sisters were 23 when they were married - but back then, 23 was so different. It's like what 30 is now. Not to say I'm not mature or have a clear head (sometimes) but it's funny how it's all viewed now.
I feel like I'm supposed to be a certain way by now, you know?
Anyway here's a song I've fallen madly in love with.
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