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It’s My Party, Yada Yada Yada…

I might refrain again from posting for a day or three. I’m reserving the right to feel a bit depressed, because it’s my birthday tomorrow.

I guess I have finally reached a point where I feel forgetting birthdays is better than celebrating them. *sigh* I don’t feel good about being where I am at 35 years old. I’m really pissed off. To hell with birthdays.

4 thoughts on “It’s My Party, Yada Yada Yada…”

  1. …or another upside is that dementia doesn’t normally kick in for several more years.

    Just think like this – you didnt get older and grow up, the peers that pressure you just got older 😛

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