In these 2 weeks of absence, I turned 21.

This significant event in my life obviously didn't affect my frequency of blogging. In my defence, I updated another blog. This blog. May not be mine, but nonetheless, a blog.

Anyway, many thanks to all who wished me. Many actually surprised me by wishing me at the right time, and some also surprising me by wishing me one week later. Oh well. Thanks a lot. It's always nice to have people remember, regardless of when.

I officially feel old (No offence to those who are several years my senior). It's not a nice feeling, I must say.. Everyone used to comment on how young I was, how jealous they were, blah blah. But now, I have people coming here that are as young as 17. That's my sister's age! 4 years younger than I am! It's really not fair. Now I find myself saying to them the exact same things everyone was saying to me when I first stepped foot into both YC and Adelaide.

It's really really not fair.

I guess these are the times when I look to you older friends for support, in a mean kinda way lah. Comparing my age with yours. At least you help me get on with life a little happier:)

A few pictures of the very much younger me. Well, whatever that I could find on my wall (Took a picture of these pictures. May be blur):

These are the NOW me. On the fateful 20th when it marked the day I officially became 21.