I don't get older, I just get better.;)

It is a minute to midnight and I am one minute away from turning 26.... AND... There. I am officially NOT 25 anymore, and I shall be 25 nevermore. Am I saddened? Sure. Being 25 was the greatest time of my life, looking at it from the perspective of the previous years. And, I think being 25 agreed with me in terms of looks - I don't think I looked as well as I do now when I was say 18.:) And so, in this spirit, turning 26 makes me sad about that time I will never get to live thru again. But I am also excited about the things to come. I learned so much when I was 25, so just think about the OCEAN of knowledge awaiting me behind door no.26!! An endless magnitude. Just an inch away from the tips of my fingers. If I try really hard, and want it enough, I bet I could even touch it.;) Being 26 is actually no different to being 25, so far at least.:) I don't FEEL any different. Let me see... Do I look any different? Nope, can't say I do. It is not that bad, this getting older thing. And, supposedly, as a very wise man said to me today, you are only as old as you feel, so I am 25 forever!! :) In this good spirit, I shall look behind door number 26 with a look of far-off bewilderment and gaze into my future and all of the days yet to come.:) Cheers, my babies.:)