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Tuesday, November 02, 2004

The beginning of the "pre-adult" years...

It's exactly 2 days to my 20th birthday. Being called a pre-adult couldn't be more appropriate. "Pre-adult" - it is not quite the common label as the rebellious, attention and identity-seeking "Pre-teen" or "Teenager", nor the financially-challenged, 5C and long-term partner-seeking "Adult" (this is a mere generalisation, pardon me).

Now as I am reaching the end of my nineTEENth year, it is almost like the end of days for my teenage years. Despite the fact that I'm still left with 48 hours before the clock determines my fate as an "in-between", I am unfortunate to not have the opportunity to have a "helluva" good time partying and enjoying what's left of my teenage years. Darn the exams.

Well, I really am making a mountain out of a molehill. After all, age is just a number. How old a person is doesn't necessarily reflect success, maturity and experience - which are what really matter - so it's not much of a big deal, right?

[Time of Confession] 1:33 AM
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