i was mentally blogging when i was on the train this evening. i had so many things to share but all of them evaporated and faded away. the beauty of short term memory, it seems.

please tell me 24 is an ideal age to get married. i plan to but face the fact syazana, you dont financially, mentally, emotionally stable for all of that. the rest of my life is a long time you know. hence, to find someone to walk along with me is one huge task. big deal, big deal. for teenagers, they may define crush as love as i used to, but since my teenage life has already passed by, then i need to reconsider my definition. i think.

well, thats not a biggie for now. i think.

i'm sleepy. night.