Neither.
I
am 25 years old.
Neither
young nor matured.
A
man of principles and experiences.
Age
is just a number not until the years included were full of meaningful memories,
lessons and experiences. Looking back, I realized how much I’ve grown as a
person. Before I’m a carefree guy not thinking of anything but to be happy and
to make the most out of life. It’s a phase I suppose and its perfectly fine. But
as years passed by, happiness grew deeper into my mind. It now has a broader
meaning. Happiness isn’t limited now to movie date, shopping or expecting
monthly salary. It is about satisfaction, security and assurance.
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