Sunday, February 05, 2006
On Turning 30
It just hit me. In another 7 weeks, I will have to say goodbye to my 20s :( It's that sick feeling in your guts. All along I've been consoling my friends by saying 30 is the new 20. Sounds cool - doesn't it? Yet - when its your own turn, that sick feeling takes over. If I had any food left in my stomach, it'd be out by now.
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At least you have friends to mourn with. I will be only one attending the funeral service for mine.
Safy Safy Safy Darling darling darling daarrrlllliiinnng.....
As your contemporary compatriot Prisoner from The Penitentiary of the Evil Animal-Print-Clad Sindhi Railway Concession Lady, I feel it is my duty to slap your wrist and tell you... TOSH!
Thirties are FAB. Thirties are fun. Trust me I got there in December but am still partying. Thirties are sexy.
I remember watching the sunset of my last day of my Twenties Decade from my balcony, and feeling such a warm gratitude to them You see, my 27 year old cousin, who is a few days older/younger to me, was driven off a cliff and is now DEAD.
In the context of that, the only thing funerary in your life ought to be the closet! ha ha ha.
Do you remember Peshdad? Well he's community too. We actually made a little video with a handheld about our thoughts on turning thirty when we were both 29 last year. Will be fun to watch sometime...
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