38 more days to go...
This week is my last week in my twenties...good-bye twenties:) What will I miss from the past decade of my life? Well, for one, youth. Thirties sound much older than twenties...even though I don't feel old or think I look old, it's still older. I'm not even considered a young adult anymore, just an adult now. That's really about it. I certainly won't miss bad rental apartments, always being broke, crazy makeup, weird dates, and all the what if's of the twenties. Thirties are looking pretty good:)
My black and white blouse belonged to my mom when she was in her twenties. Maybe it will last thirty more years for me to pass it on to my daughter...
This week is my last week in my twenties...good-bye twenties:) What will I miss from the past decade of my life? Well, for one, youth. Thirties sound much older than twenties...even though I don't feel old or think I look old, it's still older. I'm not even considered a young adult anymore, just an adult now. That's really about it. I certainly won't miss bad rental apartments, always being broke, crazy makeup, weird dates, and all the what if's of the twenties. Thirties are looking pretty good:)
My black and white blouse belonged to my mom when she was in her twenties. Maybe it will last thirty more years for me to pass it on to my daughter...
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