FF 67
FF 67
Not that I want to use the F word but it is freaking frightening
turning 67 today. Old people like to delude and console themselves with the overused
clique that 'age is just a number' but the fact remains that this bloomer is fast
becoming ancient. I don't know about other people but I do not look forward to Birthdays ever since turning 40. Happy
Birthday indeed!!!
People are not born with an expiry date tag. So you don't
really know how much longer you will be hanging around. The good news is there wasn't
any adverse pains and ache after my routine 3 km walk this morning, so I suppose
this old junk use by date should last another 10-20 years.
So why am I blogging and whining like a grumpy old man in
here. I received a present and note from my favorite daughter this morning. She
mentioned that she needed a calculator to work out my age (she was never good in math) and requested I do another blog post.
I couldn't even remember the password to my own blog. After
checking I realize my last post was more than 2 years ago. It took some serious
effort and numerous attempts before I could sign in. Sigh, how I wish they have
iris or thumb print recognition to save the hassle of remembering all those
passwords.
My daughter wrote in her note that she got me a birthday present
for the first time in 23 years. She also said I have lived a life with no
regrets and am blessed with a perfect daughter.
This was my reply I sent to her in WhatsApp.
"ML, thanks for
the birthday gift and note. 23 years of investment finally bear some dividend.
Performance is worse than many of my dormant shares portfolio. Most of what you
wrote is true except for the part on being the perfect daughter. I have
reservations about that for now. The verdict will depends on your future
performance."
Dreading the next birthday when I will be 68 but please
consult me before buying my next birthday present. I am thinking of something
with 4 wheels..........so save up! Love
you.
5th February 2020
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