me 22 years ago. probably one of my favourite fetus pictures.
I DON'T KNOW ABOUT YOU BUT I'M FEELING 22! Yes! It's official! 22 years ago after3:00 I was brought to this world and here I am today doing the small things that make everything good while waiting for something to change in my everyday life.
Time flies at the speed of a gossip and I can still remember turning 8 or 16 or 18. It's always been so important, I've always had big time celebrating my birthday even though I'm not really into throwing parties and getting so drunk that I can't walk on my 2 own feet and make some midnight memories that I would never ever want to remember. When I was turning 8 I had a big party at home with a lot of friends and I still have all the gifts they got me. Everytime I come back to my hometown and have some spare time, I like to spend some time with my little self and those gifts. They're a really sweet memory.
My 16th birthday was spent somewhere on the highway in France while I was on my way to Spain. And although I was so far away from home and felt that something's just ain't right, I had some really great time and it only made me appreciate quality time spent with my beloved ones even more. My 18th birthday? Well there was no earthquake, I had no proper sweet 18 party actually, I didn't get drunk and actually it was just like my 17th or 19th birthday.
And today? I'm 22, I've actually been legal for 4 years so nothing big is coming. I'm planning to spend the day with the company of books and notes as I'm having an exam in Arabic Literature on Tuesday so you can already start keeping your fingers crossed cause there's a lot to revise and the surnames of poets aren't that easy to memorize.
From this place I'd also love to say a massive Thank you to all the people hashtag thebestpeopleintheworld who stayed up late just to wish me Happy Birthday right in the middle of the night. You guys are the best and it meant the world to me.
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