Goodbye teenagehood. Hello my roaring twenties.
Upon waking up this morning, I figured that my birthday was going to be a gloomy one due to the heavy rain and thunder. But then I realized, my last name means thunder and all this morning ruckus was probably just the Thunder God wishing me a happy birthday.
Moving forward from my teenage years is bittersweet. Alas, I've reached my second decade in what we call life. Here's to making new memories and experiences, growing up and learning more, continuing to love, finding myself and who I want to be.
Twenty, be good to me.