Birthdays
In exactly one month I will be twenty six years old. I've been alive for ywenty six years, and I feel like I haven't done anything. Oh, I have adegree (the use it is), and I passed A levels and GCSE's, but since leaving uni what exactly have I done? Nothing useful, I'm stuck working in a supermarket for peanuts. I appear to be unemployable because I have no relevant experience and I'm crap at interviews. The only thing that is good in my life is Pete, and I know I don't appreciate him enough. Sometimes I take it for granted that he will always be there. I shouldn't because no-one knows what the future holds. I hope and pray that we will always be together.
I'm also putting on weight. That is a bad thing, I don't want to get to the stage where none of my clothes fit me. I will have to take up excercise, but I'm a really lazy person. Oh, and I seem to be getting crows feet around my eyes. :::sigh::: I hate being old ;-)
3 Comments:
most men like a little meat on the bones.. the metabolism goes into sleep mode after 25.. i used to be thinner but i have never been as happy as i am now
I sympathise!!! Its great having spent 21 years in education, but not actually being qualified to do anything vaguely useful! Oh, and we all get chubby when we hit mid-twenties... love the curvey you, exercise ::shudder:: or buy a girdle ;0P xxC
I did Geology. A more useless subject I can't think of right now. In an ideal world I'd be a writer, but I don't think I'm good enough.
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