Last night, my sister asked me what it felt like knowing I would turn 29 in a few hours. Now that I’m there, I think I feel great :D

For some reasons, I don’t have this fear of approaching the big 3-0 or whatever other fancy names you’d give it. But of course, now that I’m spending a significant amount of time in Kampung Mangkok in Setiu, I frequently get that “When are you going to get married?” question. But outside of Kampung Mangkok, nobody else asks me that question. Maybe I look fierce enough to deter anybody with the intention to actually go ahead and ask me that question.

But for the most part, I’d like to think that I don’t look 29 :D