I have totally forgotten that I will be 24 years old, my mind is still stuck at 20 (which is better than being stuck at 18).
I was at the art museum on Sunday and saw the birthyear of the artist. She was a year younger.
I thought to myself, wow, only a year younger.
And when the guide introduced her, she said: The artist is only 23 years old.
Only then did I realized that I wasn’t 20 years old but 23 years and 8 months old.
24 years old! Should I start panicking about looking for a man?
Nah…Enjoy my single lady life while I still can.