You wonder when your 'recent' hits entered VH1 Classic
Then, you try to understand Mika
You don't know whether to call him Bhaiyya or Uncle
But you turn familiarly to "Aunty!"
You wonder when is the right time to use anti-wrinkle creams
And you hope you don't have to
Your mess is more organized
Even that 'right' man dare not mess around with it
You look at college kids and call them 'college kids hmph!'
And you never stop comparing
You wonder if virginity is a chaste belief after all
Your beliefs still take over you and you go home alone
You don't want to know when 'Titanic' was released
You say you hated that song and start counting
You realize you've started counting every related event
You wonder when 'months ago' turned to 'years ago'
Then, you realize it's just the beginning
The wiser thirties will be here soon.
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- From the joys of singledom to the exploration of marriagedom, I've travelled some blog time. Mylo, used often in this blog is the pseudonym for My Love, my husband. Wide-eyed, brilliantly unintelligible, pillar of humourous support, and heartbreakingly romantic, he and I make life worth living for each other. Today, I mostly write about our misadventures, life, and anything that's more to it!
so true !
well written
@nanditha - thanks for the comment and thank you for visiting!
yea well, you know what they say... thirty, flirty and thriving :D but wait a minute... who's turning 30?
@mydh - guess everything gets better..well thirty..I'll be there in years that fit within the palm of my hand.
Loved it!
I just added your blog site to my blogroll, I pray you would give some thought to doing the same.