I have turned Twenty today. I am no longer a teenager. I am supposed to be a mature individual now.
Yesterday a professor asked us to describe ourselves in two to three lines. I said...
I think a lot. I try to make sense of whatever I see around me. I love simple things. I am emotional and intelligent.
Sometimes I wish I didn't believe that I was 'mature' - that I had the right and the reason to act in a childish manner.
At 20, the only thing I can hope for is to keep the child in me alive. May I remain sensible... and simple.