I turned 32 years old today. 32. What a stranger number. 25. How would the 2-year old me look at me? He might just end up asking for food? Will he even play with me?
As I was walking home yesterday, I started wondering what clever post I can publish. I thought of jokes brushing aside my age; or a witty quote from some thinker. All seems lacking. From thinking about publishing something, I got to wondering if I ever really learned anything that's worth sharing. I arrogantly believed I did and the result is the following post.