I’m finally 24. Supposedly older and wiser… Birthdays are bittersweet. Sweet when you spend time with friends.. being loved.. receiving gifts and birthday greetings. Bitter when you think about what the future holds. At least for me. I am absolutely clueless about what my life will amount to. I’m happy and living everyday as I want it to be. Yet I can’t help but think about my future. What does it hold for me? Will I become what I hope to become and achieve great things? Pursue and excel in the things that I love? Nobody knows… But that’s life, I guess.