29, the end of the glorious twenties.
29, that age when your bones start getting rickety & places of your body which you didn't know existed, begin to hurt violently.
29, that phase in your life when you decide to stick to a particular career path or not, decide to have babies or not & begin to ponder about "adult things" such as home loans & moving abroad & starting your own business. The weight of the world begins to rest on your shoulders & things get a little more complicated than which dress to wear for a friend's house party.
29, the age to start worrying about wrinkles & how much weight you still have to lose or maintain to look half decent.
29, that age when your metabolism begins to slow down & you cannot eat like a pig anymore. That extravagant dessert you had the previous night WILL come back to haunt you for 1-2 weeks minimum.
29, that age when you can either decide to be a bully with your juniors at work or be a nice person.
29, that age when people slowly begin to look up to you & begin to take you more seriously.
29, that age when you become a crabby stubborn mule who doesn't want to listen to other people's opinions anymore (not even your Mom's).
29, I'm trying hard to shrug it off as just another silly number that is here today, gone tomorrow.
29! There's no escaping this wretched old age *Sigh* :'(