When did I go from rolling in at 4 a.m. to falling asleep on New Year's Eve at 12:05 a.m.? I don't feel old, I don't look old, so why am I acting old? There we were all in our late 20's, early 30's and the married one is talking about how her and her husband watch the History of Sex - didn't have sex- but watched it. The Newlywed is talking about how she didn't drink and went to bed at 1 a.m., but wished she was home with her cats. And me, the unattached, so called "free spirit" I stay home and watch a movie with a friend.
Now I know I kept going on and on about how New Year's Eve is always such a let down, but did I have to make sure that that ideal came true? Even my party friends, the kids I'm always pulling off the bathroom floor at 7 pm during our Tuesday Happy Hour - yeah they also had a lame time.
So tell me ... When did I become old and LAME?
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