01-26-2004, 07:44 AM
(This post was last modified: 01-26-2004, 07:45 AM by Jeunemaitre.)
WarLocke,Jan 23 2004, 07:29 PM Wrote:So yeah, I'm 24 now. And I feel the same as I did when I was 23. Yay, go me.I feel yaâ dog. [/Randy Jackson voice]
My birthdays haven't made a difference in the way I fee for the past 6-7 years. My wife always gets upset when she tries to do something nice for my birthday, and she's more interested in celebrating the day than I am. I've stopped measuring my life in years for the most part (I actually forget how old I am quite a number of times). Iâve been paying more attention to things like x years married, and z years in my current job [where z/5 = % vested in the employer match contributions to my 401k account].
Raw years stopped making a difference to me when I got to my senior year of high school, and realized that no matter how old I was, I was always too old for one thing and too young for something else. So I stopped worrying about it. Now I just try to fool people into thinking that I'm either young enough to not have something held against me, or old enough that I deserve the chance to succeed.
edit: I just realized I never actually congratulated you: happy birthday.
ah bah-bah-bah-bah-bah-bah-bob
dyah ah dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dth
eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
dyah ah dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dth
eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee