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On reaching 30: A birthday monologue

Back in early high school of the early noughties, when I liked Playstation 1 and Wheatus, there’s one moment I recall in between bland vacant times of no meaning. My teacher’s aid was having a bad day. She was turning 30. “I’m old,” she said, miserably. She was cool, someone […]

Burnzy’s nine reflections today

1. I must learn Spanish before I ask for a hair trim in a Peruvian barbershop. Bye bye hair 😦 2. Ego weighs you down (like hair). Beauty is never only skin deep. Only the bitter claim that. It’s pride that’s shallow and paper thin. 3. I’ve learned the definition […]