Thanks. It's actually quite a cool age. I've rarely been in better shape and more confident about myself. Sure there's one or two things I'd like to change but life as a whole; I could be far worse off. Sadly it's an age where I have to act all mature even if I still feel 18 years old inside. Sadly with greying hair I look older than 32 as well
. Anyway, small things. When my brother had cancer at 20 I've visited in the hospital during chemo sessions and met other sufferers too. It never fails to come up in my mind when I start bitching about things that literally doesn't matter.
and I was just pulling your legg with the age thing, bro!
And I'm sory for your brother man, I can imagine the pain you've gone through because I witnessed the horrors of cancer on my dad like 6 or 7 years back, it was rly depressing to watch. But I was too much of a pussy to go visit him the last time in hospital because I knew I couldn't bare it. I would go see him now ofcourse, but after wisdom is what it is, so atleast you went to see your brother for the last time, be happy about that!
first world problems we have, I tell you. Complaining about how you didn't go buy milk with your cornflakes so you could smoke weed and play video games all sunday afternoon eating fresh cornflakes

, or that the remote control doesn't work on your 50" 3d tv- you have a comfortable position on your big couch and now you gotta go buy a new remote

, or that you think you are too old... I mean meanwhile in africa, right.