As of this second, in my part of the world, it is already my birthday. I’m 22 years old now. Many people picture birthdays as the momentous event where every year something drastic about the person changes because they are a year older. i don’t feel any different, but i guess the change is bound to happen at some point in my 22nd year of life. I’m posting, not only because it’s my birthday today, but because my summer semester just ended yesterday. My exams are done and my requirements are all submitted. I can start easing up a bit before I take another dive into working on my master’s thesis. It’s a little past midnight here, so I think I should get to bed.
Be inspired everyone!