A few days more and I will add another year to my age. I’m really getting old! When I was on my teens, I look at this age as if I’m nearing my retirement or almost all my dreams have been realized. But now that I’m actually _ _ years old (there’s no way I will announce to the world how old I am), I’m nowhere near our dream house, dream car, retirement fund and trust fund for the kids. Aside from that, there’s the added bonus of stress, weight gains, and what-not to make things even more complicated. In fact, a friend of my own age are now taking cholesterol supplement and another one has prescription for high blood maintenance. Who knew we’d be talking about these kind of stuff in our late 20′s – early 30′s?