OK, I must admit, I feel bad that I am getting old as I saw one of my colleagues facebook status: Finally I am 20. I crossed that bench mark a year ago and now soon, its gonna be “Happy 22 B’day”. But you might wonder, what the heck? What’s different between 20 and 22 except digit 2? You can do everything a guy in 20 do. Even you can do more. If you are in US, now you can check out every adult stores :P and do everything you want.
Hehe that’s exciting and great. But still somewhere deep inside I feel, now time has come to be responsible for someone. Ohmaifuckinggod! I can’t just be damn care and live my life anymore (Fucking feeling!). You can if you want, but now you family wants you to leave the teenage hangover and move ahead (and they got point, see).
With age, responsibility comes and that’s too fucking shit. Wish I remain always 18 and no worries about any responsibilities. (My mom thinks under 20 is like child, over 20 means now you are man! It’s time to take responsibilities).

Oh lord, am using so many f word! *Wonders whether am getting old and abusive guy* lol :P