Why do I sound old with this blog title?

It sounds like I’m already an old man with 5 kids and 10 grand kids. And maybe a couple of great grand kids. Blessed life huh?

Anyway, there’s a certain truth that lies beneath that statement. It’s because… I’ve officially aged this year.

Whee! :D

Oh wait, you don’t think you can believe me anymore ever since I cheated about my birthday on Facebook?

No no, wait no. Calm down. Let me prove that I’m not cheating…

See that? Believe me now? Great! ;)

So ladies and gentlemen, I’m officially a year older on this wonderful date – 31 July.

How old am I, you asked? Well, whenever I get this question, I always turn the question back… how old do you think I am?

Based on my non-existant survey, 80% of the guesses are always incorrect. You try! ;)

Anyway, to me, old age is always a year older than the age I currently am. Actually, age is something that doesn’t matter, unless you’re a cheese or wine.

Well, this time for my birthday, all I wish for is to have a unique (perhaps not exactly unique, but it is to me) cake…

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Damn right, I’m the best breast!

Oh come on, it’s just a cake. That doesn’t make me a pervert, okay? But but… it sure looks yummy! Heh!

So yeah, I just wanna wish myself a very Happy Birthday! Okay, stay tuned! :)