*Sigh*

I’m getting old. These are the words that haunted me today as I looked at the mirror this morning. Maybe because of lack of sleep, my skin is sagging. This is not good.  I still have yet to reach the age of 35 before my skin should show the signs of aging. Damn pollution. Why is it elites who have the money to spend it away on a San Jose necklift are not the ones who are slaving inside the office? They are cocooned inside their posh homes, with nothing to do but every maid is on beck at their call. *sighs* I’m ranting. Again.