I have friends of my age getting engaged back few years ago. But I don’t know if they are married by now, because I seek no news from them. Last Sunday, I received a wedding invitation card from one of my friends. Well, he is slightly older than me, but still consider young as I think he’s still in his twenties. First time received a wedding invitation card, just for me! I always see wedding invitation cards on the table, but those ain’t for me, instead are for Dad. Now, finally, an invitation for me. Do you know what that means?
It simply means, I’m now a “grown-up” as well. I’m an adult myself. I’m gonna turn 23 just in less than 2 weeks time. So, you gonna say, above 18 or 21 is already considered an adult! Yea, I know..I’ve passed 18, even 21, but I still feel like a kodomo (kid). The “freedom” that I’ve always wanted is not given to me yet. Freedom? Freedom of what? Freedom of making my own choice without any fear. Freedom of doing my personal stuff regardless of thinking about how will parents think.
Put it this way. I’m afraid to be discovered by parents that I watched blue films. I’m afraid to be discovered by parents that I wash my honey’s cloth back at home. I’m afraid to be discovered by parents that I do things that they feel it’s wrong. I’m afraid to be discovered by parents if I do things of an ordinary adult will do, in short. Get what I mean? Even dating my honey, I feel like I’m in guilt sometimes.

Well, don’t tell me you live more than half a century then you’re gonna give me pieces of advices on what you experienced. You can’t judge a person wrong by your own point of view. You can’t force a person to think and act identical to you. It’s my life, I ought to have my own choice. Don’t tell me life is not about choices, don’t tell me it’s you that give me life. I tell you what, I’d rather never exist in this world…oh but wait, if I never exist, means I never met my Orange…ooppss..means I still gonna thank those that give me life.
I believe deep inside my heart that life is made up of conditions which consist of fate and choices. Life is full of possibilities, by answering conditions of IF…THEN ELSE…, a lot of FOR X…THEN…Y, DO Y…WHILE Z….make choice wisely as we don’t have much iteration in life. (Carried too far, it link me to programming logic)
In conclusion, I’m slowly getting older, and I wish to have my own freedom someday? I know setting up own family doesn’t mean you get freedom, it means more responsibilities. K, back to the wedding invitation. I’m going for a wedding dinner this coming Saturday with Neonplanet @ 6.30pm.
When’s my wedding? Secret.