vingt

i. am. twenty. beinte. vingt. two decades old.

and i am posting this after three hours of being twenty. heehee. it doesn't feel much different from being 19. but i guess it's really not a numbers game. you grow when you grow, whatever age you are. experiences, not birthdays, are what age you.

i cannot gauge myself. but happy birthday, me! and good luck! twenty. smile.