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It seems I've grown older, a bit more patient, and a bit wiser.

Some of the words I look back upon seem so strange, at times with a light prospect of what's right, and sometimes with a small hint of just being off or wrong.

Certain parts seems biased, others don't.

And through all these years, I've discovered many beautiful things, and many sad things.

I have to say though, I'm glad there are some smart people out there. I wonder if it's a sad thing that I'm not as kind as I used to be too. If I were, I'd probably tease people less. And I do it quite often too, in a subtle manner or in a blunt one.

Well, whatever it is, I'm certain of one thing. I can proclaim myself wise if I wish, but I know for a fact that I'm just another idiot in this world. Someone else could say that I am a genius, but that is but one perspective.

Like a persona. Like a mask. Who I am, is but one version of myself in this world. How everybody else perceives me, will form a thousand, ten thousand or even millions of different me.

But in the end. I am me. And people will understand who me is. But for that, it'll take time.

Good thing it seems like it's going to be a fun wait.