I'm 26 a week ago. La me.
So that's that. No longer "youth" by any stretch. Not yet old enough to be venerable. This is the period in my life where I'm sort of just me without any age categories, until I'm... what? 35, I'm guessing? I'm trying to decide if that's liberating or depressing.
But I do, suddenly, feel too old to be a student. And sometimes I worry that I'm too old to be living in a co-op with a bunch of undergrads. So many other people my age have careers already.
Introspective hogwash.
posted by Kerrick @ 3:16 AM
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D'oh (raps self on knuckles for forgetting is it an excuse that I am incapable of dealing with units of time smaller than terms). Happy birthday baby brother. Welcome to the tweenies (the bettwixt and betweens 25 pluses). I was until a few months ago still a student...I sitll live in a student flat (which has rain in the bathroom). I am having the time of my life and I bet you are too. It's great old enough to do anything we want and not tied down by responsibility. Love and Snuggles.
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