When age is just a number.
It is a number - but it's not just a number when it comes to late nights.
Far out. So what if I did hit the sack only at 4am on Saturday?
All I did was watch a dvd with boy of the mo at his place after sending ciku off.
And I kinda slept in till about 9am before cooking dinner and all...
Age is not just a number when it comes to the things you want to do and the things you used to do. Age is not just a number when priorities change - from being rather reckless with money to tightening the belt so you can buy the house of your dreams. Age is not just a number when you realise that your friends are wifes & mothers and you are babysitting for them. Age is not just a number when you hit the gym more to combat them cellulites because your metabolic rate slows down as you age. Age is not just a number when reality is more surreal and reachable then dreams. Age is not just a number when you are happy with the one handed number of friends to a clubbing crowd.
I could go on - but if I did, I'll age even more. =P
Monday, March 30, 2009
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