This was me on my 29th birthday.

New hair.
New age.
New me.


My last year of my 20's.


It's still... Unreal.

It feels like I just turned 25 yesterday but at the same time, much, much older than 25.


I don't know.






I'm also learning how to love myself more, especially with the increasing attacks on Asians here and internationally.

That to fight back those who hate me for who I am... Is to love myself more.





Happy belated, me.


Enjoy it.