My best friend, Albian told me "Nobody likes you when you're 23."
I couldn't be more agree with him.
"...so does 24." I said.
I'm still the same person, currently with more reckless features.
By the end of this month I'll leave my job and will start a career in other place
I'll start focusing being an economist and analyst
Yet, I'm still the same sad girl, living my single life and enjoying my own states.
I'm still the one who secretly fall in love with a guy I'll never have and say that I don't need him in the most of the time
