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Midlife crisis
Oh dear, so you’ve started to sag? SO WHAT!! dont mope around feeling sorry for yourself go and do something groovy like…erm…Sky diving, or paragliding go make a giant snowman or buy a whole tub of icecream and make lemonade floats. yeah. ‘cos they were cool

I want to toss my laptop when I saw this result of the quiz I took in Facebook.

First I am not starting to sag…not yet and I beg to disagree, I am not feeling I am in mid-life crisis. I admit I am melancholic at times, but still I can’t accept that I’m in that situation. I feel fine right? I feel strangely fine.

Because of this result I need to know about mid-life crisis and here what I stumbled:

As a major evolutionary stage in middle adulthood, the midlife crisis corresponds to a change, a transition, or an existential turning point that is not necessarily pathological and takes place somewhere between the ages of thirty-five and fifty.

Okay I just turned thirty five but most of the time behaving 30, but it doesn’t mean I’m in doubt of myself. I know myself and I know what I want.

That’s why I asked my aunt to join me in belly dancing class. I want to get in that class because I want to dance. I miss the Friday night outs with my sister and some friends when I was in Singapore. We just dance all night and make friends with anybody interested to join our group.

And one more thing, I want to tone down a bit the fat that is starting to form in my tummy. I am considering Yoga class too but don’t you think belly dancing is more exciting?

Please don’t ever think I am sagging, the result above was just a big joke. Heck! I’m in denial and it’s killing me. Am I really getting old?

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