And what a mess it is...
I mean, this month, I complete 29 years in this certain body, in this certain continent called America. This will be the third straight birthday which I will enjoy here in Argentina.
I was hoping that this month brings me some good luck, but so far, as of the first week, things seem to continue in the same fashion as the past 5 months, or so. Although, I can conclude they have become more interesting, and thats a sign of growth, no? Or, as with difficult matters, or with the solving of them, we grow, as a person, as complex problem solving minds and machines.
I cant yet say that with my added year, I have become more sure of myself, as in my identity. But I hear that happens more when someone is in thier mid 3os, so, I have a few more to figure it all out...ha... Which, I am narrowing it down, I feel. Or perhaps its through routine that one concludes certain personal truths.
You might imagine I can go on like this for a little longer, creating more vague and generally non interesting things to type about, myself, or the little bit of knowledge of life that I assume to understand. But, I wont...
Man, 29... Thats a lot of candles.
Yeah, more underlining!!