A mate of mine emailed me to tell me that he couldn’t bear the thought of turning 30 in the UK so spent a week in Havana and Cancun instead. It would appear that, despite trying to run away from the truth, the fact is that it catches up with you wherever you run off to. Home sweet home and reality sets in… having to tick the next box over on a form asking for your age is when the truth really hits you. Heheheh!!
I told you it would have been cheaper and more fun to have a bash! :)
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Having passed the 30 year mark some months ago, it's still sinking in. It's not an easy concept to grapple with.
*sobs* 30 sucks! I wanna be a twenty-something again!
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