Twenty something, something wrong???

I'm on my twenty. But i'm not looked like on twenty.
What should people do on twenty indeed?
I don't know what to to, but i know that i like to be myself rite now,
Childish, stupid, and single, cooking disability.
Here are the people who called me childish:
My mom
Riski Ira
Rezza Brammadita
Nupi Afria
Angga Dodi

Perkataan nyokap lah yg bikin gue kelimpungan di tahun 20 gue:
- si teteh kalah sama si dede. Dede aja udah punya pacar.
- Kamu bisa masak apa?
Kyaaaaa!!!!

Perkataan Riski Ira lah yg bikin gue tenang:
Ya ga ngaruh sih, mau childish kek, mau dewasa ke, pasti ada aja sih cowo yg suka sama yg kaya anak kecil.
(sempet ragu sih sama omongan dia, tapi stelah gue pikir-pikir, gue jomblo emang salah gue juga, karena, karena.. karena.. kyaaaa, karena mereka menyebalkaaaan!!!)

Would it be a happy ending story?