I will be a year older exactly one month from today.
25. Whoa, where did all those years go? Did I get into some time machine or something? I distinctly remember choosing the Snitch necklace instead of the Time Turner, so I have no means to meddle with time.
Surprisingly, I don’t really feel this crisis that everyone’s talking about.
I mean, so what if I’m 25? I still have plenty of time to do whatever I want. There’s enough time to right my wrongs and prepare for my future. A lot of people are older than me, so no, I don’t consider myself old.
Honestly, it’s like I’m stuck at 21. I feel 21. Except for my joints and spine, they feel 75.
Better work on that long overdue diet.