Happy Birthday to me!

I turn 27 today!
Birthdays always give me a bit of anguish, I think about that I'm getting older and all the things I want to do, and how fast time goes. And all those moments that I would like to freeze and keep forever.

Time is strange. I feel like quoting Marvell:

But at my back I always hear
Time's winged chariot hurrying near;
And yonder all before us lie
Deserts of vast eternity.

But it's also nice to have birthday, to be celebrated by loved ones and get special treatment. And the older I get the more happier I become, I know myself better, know what I want. I get better at not wasting time on unimportant things. Focus sharpens.

But the most important thing remains just to enjoy life.