::The Long And Winding Road ::
Happy 24th Birthday Im.

You're getting old. You're a working guy who now only buys pants. Khaki-coloured, average materials. You've trimmed your hair in a boyband manner, so you'll look neat. You shake your head and sigh at the young ones who misbehaved in public. You swear at those reckless road users. Sometimes, I think you talk like my dad.

You're getting old. So Happy Birthday.