nineteen.

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Another birthday come and gone. Nineteen years old… the words still sound awkward upon my ears. In the span of things, nineteen years is not long, but already I feel like I’ve experienced a lifetime of memories. Though not for any wiser, smarter, or independent. I guess I’m still waiting for those characteristics to kick in down the track.

For now, I’ll just enjoy today for today, and appreciate the fact that I get free cake.

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