04.03.08: I just received a text message of a friend asking me what I'd like for my birthday, which suddenly made me realise that I didn't even started to think about it!
I mean, I know it's coming soon and that I will have the traditionnal meal with my family, but my best friend will be in Paris and my weekends are filled with visits to my favourite place and exhibits so... I really didn't think about celebrations!
I will be 27, I have a job, but no private life, no home sweet home (living at my birth place as I'm running the family business and I need to be around anytime), a very small circle of friends and my little talent for photography as I'm stubborn and refuses to actually "learn" and work only with "tries"...

I'm certainly not complaining though. Changes need to be made, but I'm now aware of it and I truely hope I will be strong enough to go on, take my life by the hand and lead it where I want it to go. That's just... Darn, I'll be 27 in less than 3 weeks and that's it... I remember the games we used to play when I was young: "we'd say that we're 20 with a job, a home, horses... Of course we're the best in whatever we try..."

That's decided, I'll never grow up