Till I was 25 I felt I'm young, and irresponsible. But last year, on my 25th birthday it struck me hard that I can no longer be care free.
Suddenly I was matured. I was worried that I may not have enough time to achieve all my dreams. An year ago, I didn't care much about being employed. I would have quit the job just to go on a family vacation.
But now, it's not the same. I'm not quite sure whether I'm prepared to face the challenge of keeping up with my age. But again, it's not that much of a deal if I don't think about it. It's I who create the problem and worry over it...
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