Birthday's coming up. I'm turning 31. I suppose this means that I will officially be a "thirty-SOMETHING." Thing is, 99.99% of the time, I don't mind aging at all. My late-20s were so much more fulfilling and drama-free than the years that preceded them. *whew* But every now and then - like today - I can't help but sit around wallowing in self-pity, asking myself, "Where did all the time go?" and "Why the hell are you still such a freakin' waste of space?" I've still got many unfulfilled dreams to satisfy, and the thought of my never being able to achieve them makes me sad. I think I need a Kit Kat.
Today's a Monday. That's all I've got to say.
4 comments:
Think of where you WOULD be though! Your late twenties brought you into the world of magical animation! You had a WHOLE LIFETIME of real world experience before diving into a new and creative career which, by the way, is already lucrative and successful! You are amazing, and you should be very proud of your 30 + 1 years. You've done a lot, I bow down to you my dear.
Besides, you just got married. You're not allowed to have a case of the mondays for like a year after that. =P Jk. Every monday is kit kat monday.
you are not a waste of space. I am the epitome of waste of space. And I'm your BFF.
monday's over. resuming life with positive mental attitude. that is until the next monday comes rolling along...
meow meow meow meow meow. meow meow. meow meow MEOW!
-- Pip
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