25. it's just a number. but once you reach that age, it sort of represents another milestone in one's life, that's why attached to it is the "quarter-life crisis," assuming of course that everybody lives to a hundred, which of course, is a very rare phenomenon.
well, oh well. i'm not complaining. but sometimes, i feel like i've been left behind. other people are younger than 25 and have already done this, been to these places. i'm not complaining of course. it is also my own doing that things have turned out this way. in the age of information, many things are so very possible, that dreams of faraway lands are more attainable.
anyhoo, if anything, 25 is a start. five more years and i'm on to another decade. can't let these 5 years go to waste. got lots of things i want to do before i turn 30. so hello 25. Let's see a great new me now at 25 :)
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