OMG…26!

Today, I turn 26. Unlike my past birthday celebrations, this year was pretty low-key. I wasn’t looking forward to this day at all. Remember when I said turning 25 was the worst thing ever? Well, I was wrong. Turning 26 is worse, and I foresee it getting worse as I grow older each year. Technically, this is the last year for a lot of things; the last year to participate in beauty pageants, the last year to get eurail pass discount for trains in UK/Europe…you get the gist.

A pageant chaperon once told me…after 25, everything goes downhill. And I mean, everything. Boobs included. Here are 10 things I can think of that sucks when you turn 26. These apply to me.

1) You’re at an age where people expect more from you.


Like…when are you going to get a real job? When are you buying you own house? And the dreaded question…when are you getting married. Since I’m about to do the last two, the first one still applies to me. Many of my relatives think writing isn’t a good enough job. They may be right, because now that I’m older (and hopefully wiser), I’m starting to doubt my choice of career.

2) How old are you?


I hate this question, a lot. I’m at the age where people just chuck me into a group of 80′s babies. So my age varies between 21-30. When I’m lucky, people will think I’m younger than I actually am. Very few people actually think I’m older. But from now on, I reckon more people will start guessing my age above 25.


3) You will do anything to stay youthful.


Oh hell yeah. I just spent a fortune on this galvanic spa that is said to diminish eye bags, wrinkles, fine lines and saggy skin. It does work…but who knows for how long? I even got a tube of cellulite cream because I spotted one on my ass (pardon the language). Every day, I inspect myself in the mirror from head to toe. I look for new varicose veins, potential orange peel skin, saggy skin, wrinkles, fine lines, eye bags, smile lines…the whole works.


4) Your metabolism rate slows down after 25.

I can’t eat this much anymore…



I don’t look like this anymore… :( :(


Oh wait…let me rephrase that. It actually STOPS. Everyone says I’ve put on weight. Yes, I have. I’m no longer that skinny, bamboo pole I was at 21, 22 and 23. Please don’t compliment my curves. I don’t like them. I can’t wear most of my hot pants and I can’t fit into my micro-mini skirts. My hips decided to tell me it’s ready for child-bearing. It went from 33inches to 34inches. I can no longer eat junk food liberally and not worry about weight gain. Now, I eat (still quite a bit) but I eat at home more frequently. And mum decided I’m a bit chubby so I have to eat more green muck she calls ‘healthy shakes’.



5) Soon, you’ll have to shop at Ms. Read or worst,
start buying cloth to make your own clothes.

Forget super tight low-rise bottoms. You will develop a muffin top and soon, your cupboard will be full of ‘Ah Sum’ pants. And please…don’t get colourful ones. I actually got rid of my mum’s pink hideous pants. Hate the colour.

6) You start losing friends.

Some of my close friends… :)


As we grow older, we make new friends along the way. But often, these people will not be the friends who will stay on with you till later in life. Real friends will only want you to be happy and successful. These people will love you and your flaws…and expect nothing in return. How many of those friends do you have? Five? Well…lucky you. I’ve lost so many friends over the past 5 years. Some lost touch, some fell-out, some went abroad and some just don’t click anymore. Some friends I’ve decided were not worth keeping, so if you were a friend on my Facebook page and just found out you’re not, go figure.

I currently have a few good friends left, and the older I grow, the more I intend to keep these people. They’ve stayed by me through thick and thin, watched me change (some for the better, some for worse) and still love me.




7) Teenage boys no longer find you appealing
(that only applies if you’re female).


They think you’re mum material. I recently went back to highschool to visit an old teacher and it just hit me: I’m twice the age of a Form 1 student. If that isn’t depressing enough, I had to find out I’m 2-3 years older than 1/3 of the new teachers at school. Who the hell becomes a teacher at age 22?!!

8) You’ve lived 1/3 of your life.

Ok. I’m being a negative prat here. But if you’re lucky, you’ll live until your 80′s. But based on my lack of love from lady luck, I might have just lived 1/3 of my life. So FML…I only have 2/3 of my life left to live. With hopefully no lethal mishaps along the way…


9) Your body takes longer to heal

Bruised a knee? Sprained an ankle? Fractured your arm? Fell off the chair after a night out? You’re so going to feel it in the morning, trust me. I busted my knee wearing crazy high heels last year during Miss Universe Malaysia, and today, it has a numbing pain whenever I attempt to wear heels longer than 3 hours. Be grateful that things aren’t as bad as it will be when you’re 56, but if you don’t take care of yourself, no amount of painkiller is going to numb the pain in future.


10) You can’t pull off the schoolgirl look anymore.

I tried. And I failed. At 22, I could do it easily. But now, I can’t walk out of the house without my mum threatening to report me to the fashion police. Also, the older I grow, the more I start wanting to wear candy colours. And I happen to dislike pink, a lot. Now that I’m starting to like the colour, I’m too old to pull it off. W.T.F.


So yeah, these are ten things I hate about turning 26. I’m so not looking forward to 27, 28, 29 and the big 30.

Cutting my 26th birthday cake. I actually asked for 1 candle, but I have no idea why 2 big and 2 small candles showed up on my cake. Hopefully, it’s because the waiter decided I look that age. Okay fine…I’m dreaming.

Birthday cocktail from my friends. Thanks guys!


Graveyard


See…even when I’m eating bones, I get fat! o_0

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Comments

  1. CUMI & CIKI says:

    omg, damn freaking hillarious this post.. funny la you! woman.. u look fine:D happy birthday and stay cute! btw, looks aren't everything. aging gracefully and looking-young-for-your age, is everything! LOL. And oh, growing old surrouded by the people you love !! I think you'll do just fine xoxo

  2. Baby Sumo says:

    Happy Birthday to you!

  3. i'm 34y old now and i have feel like I'm every year 25y old for the past few years…haha…age not matter as long as young at heart and you maintain your looks & body well…

  4. Chester Khuan says:

    It ain't all that bad. You still look absolutely stunning. Happy Birthday and enjoy life to the max.

  5. melissathegreat says:

    Don't worry babe! You are still so young and also a capable pretty lady.
    HAPPY BIRTHDAY!! Cheers….

  6. happy birthday, nevertheless! i wouldn't mind being in my 20s again, but i think we can all still make the best of whatever age we're at =)

  7. Michelle Chin says:

    I'm dreading 21.

  8. flymeng says:

    Happy Birthday! You are still a pup. I agree with everything you wrote regarding aging since I am in my 40s. Just enjoy your youth. When it is gone, it is GONE!

  9. flymeng says:

    Happy Birthday. You are still a pup compared to me. I agree with everything you wrote about aging.
    Just enjoy your youth and not worry so much.

  10. babe_kl says:

    Many happy returns of the day to you!

  11. Aracy Flavia says:

    Awww babe :) Chillex la. Age is just a number. But again I got to agree with number 6. I thought I'm the only one who thinks like that and it happens. Even to me & I'm only 20 (but somehow ppl thought i'm 25. major WTF). So just go with the flow and enjoy yourself! Happy Birthday Sue Lynn! May God bless you with happy happy days ahead :) Lots of love. Hugs!!

  12. joycezzz says:

    Happy Birthday~
    you're surely stay pretty always! :)

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