I used to get up at 12 o’clock in the afternoon and now 7 o’clock in the morning. I used to go to bed in the midnight and now 11 o’clock in the night.
I’m in my late twenties.
At work, I begin to contact different people.
I’m in my late twenties.
When you meet relatives and friends, they no longer ask you what scores you get in the school. Instead, they ask you how much money you make every month, and whether you are married or not.
I’m in my late twenties.
Our chatting topics changed from online games to cars, houses.
When having dinner, we always talk about when is he or she getting married.
I’m in my late twenties.
I no longer complain about the numerous homework which can never be done. I begin to worry about the increasing gas price, house price, as well as the ups and downs of the stock market.
I’m in my late twenties.
I no longer splash my money. Instead, I start to manage my account at the end of each month. Making note of how much have I spent and how much is left after paying my credit card. It’s time to save some money for the house.
I’m in my late twenties.
I’m getting tired of hanging around bars and KTVs. Being close to nature and a healthy living style is my favorite now.
I’m in my late twenties.
Sometimes, I feel lonely, and sometimes, I miss someone.
I’m in my late twenties.
We start chasing our dreams. We hide our tears and we don’t give up for that little setback.
I’m in my late twenties.
We are no longer as wild as when we were young. We treat all the adversities as part of our life and we try to tolerate and to embrace this life.
I’m in my late twenties.
We always reminisce, realizing so many mistakes we’ve made and so many detours we’ve taken. We always regret, but there is no turning back, back to the age of innocence we once lived in.
Whenever we are overwhelmed by some invisible pressure from society, we crave for the love we once had, we crave for the person that we once eat dinner and watch movies together after work, we all need someone to share things with in our life.
We are on a great journey. We need someone to be there for us when we are tired and want to give up. Whenever we realize that there is someone we miss so much deep inside, take a deep breath and carry on for I believe there is always a shelter for my soul.
I’m in my late twenties.
When we are alone, we don’t go to cybercafé, instead, we login in mobile QQ in stealth mode. When we see some friend online, we put ourselves in a dilemma, struggling about whether we should make a conversation or not.
We refresh our Qzone page again and again to see who just updated their status and journals, who replied with emoji instead of sentences.
I’m in my late twenties.
We no longer complain when we get upset. Instead, being still, we watch and listen, this realistic yet hypocritical world.
I’m in my late twenties.
Actually crying on the inside, but still smiling on the outside.
Actually caring a lot, but still acting like you never bother to ask.
Actually wanting to stay, but still insisting to leave without hesitation.
Actually being in great pain, but still claiming that you are happy.
