Maybe, just maybe, if I don't think about it, it won't happen. The horrible thing that's going to happen this coming Monday.
I'm turning 25.
I am going to be quarter of a century old.
And I don't feel like I have accomplished too much. I mean, quarter of a century is a bloody long time, right? People have made their millions by now. And along with making their millions, they have gotten married and had babies. I definitely don't have my millions and am definitely not married or have any babies!
Maybe I should get a pet...something I won't kill easily!
OR...maybe if I don't think about it, it won't happen!
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Thinking way too much. 25 is an awesome age! :)
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