I'm turn 22 today
*gasp*
But somehow I don't feel like celebrating. I'm not exited. Whats there to be exited about?
Ever felt like you had nothing to wish for?
Of course there's world peace, enough happiness to go around, health, wealth and prosperity stuff.
But I'm talking wishes you really really want.
Like when you were a kid. When you looked forward to blowing out the candles on the cake because you can't wait to make your wish?
I made a wish.
I wish I have that kind of entrusiasm for wishes still.
When did I turn so cynical?