27

I turned 27 today. wow, i guess it's an achievement to have live life for 27 years :) But i'm never a birthday person cos i never know how i'm supposed to behave. do i be overly happy and expect everyone to be nice to me, or do i pretend to be humble and shy away from the public? either one seems extreme ...

This 27th year was a bit more different than previous years. i had dinner with my colleagues instead of my usual gang of close friends (of course there was also dinner with mom) and they proved to be an entertaining bunch :)

Hm, now that i'm 27, am i allowed to do more things than before?

Am i supposed to be more mature? --> already some much younger frens are complaining that i'm too serious.

Am i supposed to know more than before? --> err, haven't had enough persistence to finish any serious books this year. the only i read was Harry Potter & the Half Blood Prince :)

Am i supposed to be more skillful? --> i'm still nowhere near my three goals set for at The Star

Am i supposed to be more profound? --> unfortunately so far, it seems only my boyfriend appreciates my so-callled sarcastic profoundness and i guess he didn't have much choice :p

Come to think of it, i don't know what being 27 means.