Just came across my mind today...

Somehow, I feel old. At 23 this year, it feels like I've already lived a long life. Enough life experiences. I know 10 years down the road, I'll probably read this and laugh at my own naivety. But I can't help but feel this way...

My friend once commented before, she feels like I have an old soul trapped in a young body. And that got me thinking, what exactly is an old soul? Do I, really? Is my thinking very 'old'? Sometimes, I just don't feel 23. 

Sometimes, it's a blessing to be 'ordinary', to be 'simple'. Musings...