How to Draw the Number 20

Barely one hour left and I’ll be turning 20. Sad to say, I think I’m not yet read to accept that I’m going to be at the brink of teenage life…until the end of this entry.

Now, how do I draw this number on my sheet of journey called life?

1. My cousins who are above 20 years old have a lot of gimmicks in their lives. Some go bar hopping. Some travel alone. Some go out for a date with strangers. Should I push myself to the limits?

2. I’ve just heard the word CouchSurfing. I might dare myself to invite strangers online to accommodate them a sleeping place – my place. Promise, hospitality exchange won’t push me to extend my heir.

3. Apprehension must be erased from my dictionary. It has always been a hurdle towards my view of success.

4. I shall seek pieces of advice from older people who have proven a lot in their early twenties. I believe in redesigning the way they accomplished things and doing that based on my accord. Twenties is the time achievers got serious about their work.

5. Master in Science, maybe? Or go for Ph.D?

Any time sooner, I will no longer be a teenager. Gone are the days when I become so cheesy, corny, and rubbish, but I’ll remember everything I’ve gathered since I was thirteen years old. Fun memories will always be kept in my treasure box. Moreover, different situations when I had to make a big decision have molded me to weigh tougher choices.

Hereon, I open a new chapter of yet another exciting adventure. I see the path converging to the horizon. This is going be a far destination I have to reach.