That Day You see I hadn't planned to write anything about my birthday tomorrow. I didn't last year, but this it feels more acute. I'll be thirty in two years, which feels like a significant year. There is still a lot of thing I haven't done yet -- the kind of things that god knows I should have done by now. I wouldn't say I was in a panic as trying to prioritise. What are the important things now? After all, in three years I'll be thirtysomething. Why do those guys look so much more mature than I am?

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