Sorry Tristan, daddy is going to talk about himself in this post.
I just want to complain about being old. OLD... what is that? Previously that is something I cannot comprehend, understand or define. However being old is simply a process and not something we can quite control.
To demonstrate this point , I always think that I can be control all the time. The first sympton, forgetfulness. I was so certain this morning that I put an envelope containing a very important form in my briefcase. I reached office only to realise that it's not that. What more, I was so insistent that I started inspecting the briefcase to make sure there's no hole!! (hahaha, can you imagine that??)
Yes, I fought the battle and I admit this very day that I am not getting younger by the days. Hitting number the number "3" meaning also you are no longer in your 20s is clear and direct. You are getting older.
Thursday, June 7, 2007
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