Thursday, June 02, 2005
_Slow March to the Grave

It's June. It's already June. My birthday is in less than two weeks. I'm definitely not looking forward to turning 27. This year is pivotal because I'm moving from "mid-20s" to "late-20s". Then 30 is just around the corner, then 40, then 60, then 90, then it's time to go! Ack!

I just hope I don't forget this year like I did last year. I'd hate to have "late-20s" sneak up on me and whack me on the back of my head like it almost did last year. I woke up the morning of my birthday last year, a Saturday, and the phone rang. One of my best friends was on the other end. The conversation went something like this:

Him: "Hey, whatcha doin' today?"
Me: "Uh... ... ... I'm not workin' today so I don't have anything planned."
Him: "We wanna take you out to lunch."
Me: "Huh?"
Him: "You know, for your birthday."
Me: "Wha?"
Him: "Today's your birthday. We wanna take you out to lunch for your birthday."
Me: "... ... ... ... ... Aw crap...!"

Though I must say the resulting salmon tacos were well worth the shock of suddenly turning 26.

UPDATE: 2005 Jun 12, 21:44: I'm freaking old! I'm still a genius, but now I'm an old genius.


Comments:

 
i understand the feeling. *sigh. time for that yearly-mid-life-crisis. i freak out every odd year and end up buying stuff like a new car or playstation, or changing career (or a young gf) hehe. anything that will produce some illusion of being young again.


 
Birthdays suck. There's just nothing to look forward to after 25, at least not until 55, then you start getting old fart discounts.


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