The FACE of 29.
Hmmm, I'm not sure I like being almost thirty. Somebody at Isaac's school called me "Mrs. Zaman" the other day and it took me a while to realize that she was addressing me!
The other day, my sister told me that an article of clothing I wanted was "too young" for me. Ouch. But TKP says that as long as I have Rage Against the Machine on my iPod, I'm still rad.
There will be no big celebration tonight, although my mom is dropping off cake and veggie lasagna. Everyone is working late, and who cares about birthdays when you're turning 29 anyways? And don't even get me started on the whole "birthday this close to Christmas" deal.
Peace out, everyone. I'm going to have brownies for lunch, because dammit it's my birthday.
2 comments:
Ktz:
You are the coolest "almost 30" cat I know...keep rockin' out to RATM...
Happy Birthday!! So you are 29. Hmmm..... Doesn't mean anything really! :-D It's only a number!!!
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