Thursday, 12 May 2011

  • No!


    I'm 30, right now as of two hours and thirty-four minutes ago.  Dreadful, and don't give me that bullshit about age only being a number.  One hundred is only a number, but when it pertains to money, it's pretty sweet.  Pertaining to a debt?  Not so sweet.  I don't feel any different from a few hours ago, though I probably formed two or three wrinkles on my forehead at the stroke of midnight.  I haven't seen them yet because I haven't looked into a mirror.  I'm sure they're there, however.  In fact, I think I can feel them!

    Being honest, it is a bit disturbing that a little over two hours ago, I left my twenties behind.  I really sucked in my twenties and I hardly redeemed myself before they vanished.  I failed miserably in so many efforts.  Now I'm a single, poor college student.  I guess it could be worse. I could be unhappily married, living with my parents, or sitting at home all day and night smoking crack.  Hey, I'm just trying to look on the bright side here.

    Earlier tonight as I was walking onto my sister's porch, I was actually thinking about her pestering me over turning the big 3-0, and I heard something from the forest on the mountain above.  It was a Whippoorwill, the first I've heard this year.  I smiled and listened for a few minutes.  I even made my sister come and hear it.  It was pretty fantastical.

    I'll be fine.  Time continues on...

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