PROJ60 / DAY34 : That Was What My Youth Was For.

Birthday Brunch in London — I turn 22 today. Compared to previous years where I threw a uniform party (19), a poker/mahjong party (20) and a crazy drunken party at Zouk (21), this year was subdued. We satisfied my intense craving for Asian Food, and that was it. I didn't want more, didn't feel like more. Thought of celebrating it in Copenhagen, but well, most friends had either left or were traipsing around Europe and not in Copenhagen, so we scrapped the idea. I guess after you turn 21, you just don't get terribly excited about turning older. Just feels like yet another day... Real Life begins now? Maybe not, maybe in 34 more days, but not for now; for now, Life here continues, and I'm going to live exactly the way I want to, self-indulgent, decadent, free (: