Friday, May 28, 2010

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Nivea Moisture (Product Review) Thirty Something

That's me now... I'm officially XXX something! Last hebdomad I turned 31!
I've ne'er been one to be hung up about age. It genuinely didn't inconvenience oneself me when I turned 30, although I conceive I expected to experience different, to look in the mirror and see something... anything that would do me feel thirty... but nothing truly. I kind of thought the same mode about turning 31. Although I was ill (still am, stupid 2 calendar month long sinus infection), I was sure I would look in the mirror and see a grown-up... I intend 31 is definitely a grown-up right?

What is weird is retrieving what I considered about 30 or 30 somethings when I was in my early teens and even my early twentieses. It e'er but looked that they were so much older (not in a bad style... just older). Now that I'm here, and possibly it is just me... it merely isn't what I expected. I suppose I believed it would be finding confidence in all things, experiencing set together, holding stuff estimated out...
hmmmm
... turns out, at least for me... I really don't experience any different than I did in my twentieses. Heck, I really don't look any different either (at least to me). So, to some up my ideaed on now being thirty something...
age is simply a number
! I think all the things I believed would as if by magic happen when I hit my thirty-somethings... either already taken place earlier or I have yet to calculate it out, but finally it had nothing to do with age!

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