24, 25 and 26

HAPPY NEW YEAR, PEOPLE!!

3 months ago... I was still 24. Now I'm 25... and months later down the road, I'm 26. Geeezzzz... shit! Isn't it very fast?? I was like "What the F***". How, why, what... Wie, wieso, warum, was!!! We're all getting older, and time really really flies! When we were all 15, we wanted to reach 18. When we were 18, we wanted to watch R(A) and drink alcohol, we wanted to be 21. When we were 21, we couldn't wait to get out of school and earn money and be financially independent. And after you reached 21, every day just sped by, without you noticing, like you don't notice how often you blink your eyes! Every year past 21 is horrendously quick, at least for me it is. At least, I have travelled (some places), worked (some working experience), earned (some money), learned (get wiser each time) and loved (and be loved). At mid-20s, I'm feeling a bit desperate (not for men, please), but desperate for a right direction. I want to head to the correct place instead of making circles, yet without making mistakes, how could we be 100% sure that's the right one... Life is so short, I feel like I've another 2/3 or less to live, but who knows (life is unpredictable, you never know when is the last day)!! Enjoy enjoy enjoy, be happy is all I have to say!

NYE was spent @ MOS, dancing away till midnight and beyond. Vodka cocktails. Champagne. Whistle. Babes, gays & hunks and a good supper!