Wawu, I’m 26 years old! Happy birthday to me.
The last few years have been incredible, but I kinda feel like I’ve been a mess lately. Bored, broke and boring. Seems 26 is my time to figure out a way to change that and make this year the best one yet.
I would start out by giving YOU, my readers and friends, a better dapper dopper look into my blog. Objects I shoot, my fashion opinions, music judgments and do it yourself tryouts on tech and food.
I wake up everyday thinking of what content I can create, what pictures to share, what song to review, what DIY I should share and what scribble to write so that you have new posts from me all the time and I am thankful that I have you here to read them all. I am probably the luckiest that I’ve got ya’ll to grow up with through Life which btw has brought me so much joy and fulfillment.
At 26, does this mean I am an adult?
When I was younger I used to think by 26, since I’d already be done with school I want to have at least had my first daughter with enough money to buy her all that she wants and enough for me to enjoy all of the fun life has to offer but now I’m like … wait 26 isn’t really that old nau afterall Jazzy is over 35 but still waiting on Rihanna to miraculously ask him out, its aint gonna go that far for me though.
As I turn 26, I’m so excited to share the next chapter of my life with you. I mean I don’t know if 26 is that different than being 25 but if it is, I’ll be telling you about it here too.
Thank you so much for giving me the best birthday gift I could ask for – your love and support for me mean so much and I am forever grateful to share with you all that I do!
Happy birthday to me, Emi Ayofe Ade omo
I am not sad that I seem to be a perfect candidate 4 mid-life crisis at least it’s so much better than an end-of-life crisis.
Lets dab and shaku shaku to whatever zanku life brings afterall no one lives one life twice.