Yeah, i was wished Happy Birthday today and, it's not till next month! Amazing ain't it? That too by a person who has celebrated my birthday last two years, actually make it three, by gorging on food. Sweet.
Anyways, what i wanted to write about is that, I am NOT looking forward to my birthday. I don't want to be twenty. It's like being old. I won't be a teenager, my tantrums cannot be blamed on adolescence. Aarggghhh!! And the older i grow means that i have to start thinking about earning my own living. No mommy dependence anymore. Sucks!! So six more years till i make at least 60,000 moolah a year (in dollars of course). If science does not fetch me this money within six years, my mom's company would.
Back up plans make me happy. :)
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