Ageing nicely...

I had a long dream last night. I went back to my secondary school days. I’m in the classroom with so may familiar faces...and the weird thing is, all their faces were those of when they’re young and exactly at those school days time. Haiz...so many activities happened and it just exactly like long long long time ago. Pretty nostalgic feeling I had there. But at least I seem to be the center of attention there by being the most outstanding, smartest, funniest, handsomest etc which was all I’m NOT last time. Hahaha...I guess that’s what I lacked of in my childhood days and secretly, deep down, I want a payback time...in my dreams. Or izit like everyone say, growing old is mandatory but growing up is optional. Well, I’m certainly working towards the latter.
But on another note, many people said I dun look like 32 leh...MANY ok...like just over the weekend, during one of my taxi trip; the uncle asked me whether I’m in the national-service NOW ? Or the tailor we went the other day; you, the most 26 ? Or the personal trainer at Cali; you doesn’t look 32 AT ALL. Haiz...people dun like that le...I will really really trust you all one le...So dun laugh, I’m starting to believe I’m really in my late 20s, the most...