Seconds before midnight, I frantically told Vivian to ask me about my age:
Jiaying: “Quick!! Ask me how old I am!!”
Vivian: “Baby, how old are you?”
Jiaying: “29!!!”
Yeah, that was the last time I can claim to be a twenty-something.
“12:00” appeared on the microwave’s clock, shit… I am now officially “over the hill”.
Can’t really tell the difference tho, everything felt the same, I guess there is really a life after 30’s. 
Seriously tho, I would like to thank my mother, this is really a day for her. I thank her for putting up with me kicking and punching in her womb for 10 months, I thank her for enduring the hours of labor in agonizing pain, I thank her for patiently raising me throughout the years… Love ya mom!
And happy birthday to me!
The 29 years old me
The 30 years old me
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haha, finally old boy…I’d more like to consider it as crossing a river: some fancy make up washed and you now stand firmly on the ground…anyway man, happy BD