At what point does one stop celebrating birthdays and instead starts dreading them? I've finally reached the upper twenties and I must say, I didn't quite expect to be where I am doing what I'm doing at this point.
It's all about the next 8 years. Time to get those engines roaring - it's now or never.
(Of course, that can all start 5/4. I'm still on vacation travelling the world until then...)
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you sound so depressed :(.. and u were hanging out with me
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