*29*

So..it's coming..in a week..I hate my birthday really. It's the worst day of the year, a day of expectations that always seem to be let down..even after I've learned not to have expectations for my birthday. I figure that women always joke about being 29 forever, so I really don't have to celebrate it anymore after this year, now do i? I'll be 29 forever! I went to get my hair cut last night..and I mentioned this to the stylist...about not having to celebrate any more..and she's a very cool chick. Her name is Dana and she has been cutting my hair for a year now, since I went short..and she is the only person who replied back with a "Right, because you'll be 29 forever anyway!" Thats what I like about her. She just gets it..