Ageing, Yet Again

Cripes .. this is one thing I've really had enough of. But the inevitable's here again I guess. In fact, the very fact that I'm beginning to dread this day does say something about how ageing's catching up with me. And everyone else, actually.

Ouch! #1:

MO in clinic, "You're final year?"

The same MO, some 20 minutes later, "You're also 3rd year?" in an incredulous voice.

Ouch! #2:

Security guard at front area smiles and waves.

Lady at cafe (I was wearing only my normal stuff and nothing else), "Hello Doctor!! Any puffs today for you?"

Went home feeling sad. Decided to make my age heard.

Lady at cafe (I'm now in student attire), "Hello Doctor!!"

=\ I am so nonplussed. Wait till I go in jeans and shirt and this happens ... I swear I'll pull my hair out.

Oh no .. there's not much left I guess, oops.

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