Wow, I totally agree with you. Being an August baby, I hit the skids at 23 four months ago, and have been rolling with it since. Not the end of the world, but not the birthday that once augered a rite of passage either. Unfortunately, there will be none of those in the future, only those decade milestones that bring those tacky, black balloons
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23 wasn't too bad for me because I can't add, and thought I was 23 already, for the better part of a year. When I really turned 23 it was like I gained a whole year.
So convince yourself that you're 25. Then in two years you can say "Wow! I'm still not getting any older!"
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So convince yourself that you're 25. Then in two years you can say "Wow! I'm still not getting any older!"
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