As kids, we couldn’t wait to grow up…
As grown ups, we’d do anything to stay young forever…
ironic isn’t it? I'm *cringe* 22. Today, several people asked about my age… It’s hard to tell the truth with a straight face, either I had to cringe or whisper. A symptom of aging? Maybe… Never mind the rules of addition, it’s time to master the art of subtraction….or denial.
In spite of the fear of growing OLD, I believe that a birthday is a time for celebration… I believe this so much, I had to celebrate mine 3 days earlier. ; - ) So the tradition continues… no drought this year. Last Thursday, I reserved a place somewhere in the planet earth… lots of booze, music, and laughter…. Went to eastwood after and danced the night away at the basement. It was all good. Tonight, I went to malate with a few co-workers… had a great time too… but I’m pretty beat (so I better stfu).
Sigh.
I just feel so blessed. I received the best gifts this year – life, love and friendship.