I just turned 27 and well, i hate it.
Birthdays are weird. It's a reminder that you're a year older, you're on to the next level, you're wiser, you're supposed to be smarter. But right now, this day reminds me i'm not yet an adult, i don't know how to drive :P I haven't had a serious relationship, I'm still very much insecure and unsure of myself. My peers are mostly married, having kids, travelling, and yet here i am questioning my life. Will I get there? Idk.
Maybe we all go through this phase, and this is just a rite of passage.
Cheers to another year, i guess.
