What’s with turning thirty? Why does it bother so much? I had once turned 10, I did not even know the difference. I couldn’t wait to be in my twenties! Now thirty is awaiting me and I am freaking out.
Why? Is it because half of my life is already gone? Is it because I finally realize that any miraculous twists that I have been anticipating is not going happen? My hair is turning grey,I am putting on weight, my life is now a calm serene lake with no many ripples, and when I am secretly glad about the predictability of life,I can’t help feeling old.
Is this premature aging…Oh gosh..!!
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