My last days are upon me... I'm 30 tomorrow. Time to officially lie about my age, since no one seems to think I could be 29.
Thirty is old as shit to me.... I better get a job offer this week so I can really celebrate.
I had four interviews last week... Lets go job offer! Hos need to werk, twerk, and get on the road to success.
I've been avoiding people because then I don't have to face the reality of 30. I have made the gym and exercise my best friend however. This seems to help relieve stress and the pain and intensity of a good workout gives me a break from the anxiety, woot.
old lady.