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I spent my 30th b-day volunteering at a street festival. Actually I went out of my way to work that day, and explicitly refused my parents' inevitable extended-family party idea, where I'd have to stomach everyone trying to set me up with their lady-friend/sister/cousin/mother/whatever.
I was depressed, not because of my age, but because I wasn't having a particularly good summer. Age is just a number, and I really didn't have anything worth celebrating.
When I eventually make it to New Orleans I want to really go not tourist go. one of my friends are thinking of doing a "your no longer a teenager" thing. A week of doing all the things we used to do ten years ago.
That's what we ended up doing. From what we saw, a lot of people there are really willing to tell you where the locals go, as opposed to the touristy areas.
Do not lead, for I may not follow. Do not follow, for I may not lead. Just go over there somewhere.
How about this, the principal of my 2nd high school (granted, he wasn't a heavy man but he was only just a few years from retiring) did the tandem jump, and he loved it. He was even on the news, saying how he wondered why'd he always been so scared and why hadn't he done it when he was younger?
If a man in his sixties can do it and live, you can, too.
I will stick to cow tipping, stuff I know I can get away with.
I will stick to cow tipping, stuff I know I can get away with.
I am overweight for a tandem jump. I already checked I did seriously consider sky diving but I won't be able to lose that kind of weight in the four months I have.
One thought I have is maybe go somewhere I have never been.
Another thought is relive my youth. A day at the arcade, roller rink, at the movies etc.
I could go shopping. Treat myself to all the places I have wanted to go but haven't been eat at a different restaurant I have been wanting to try for every meal for a week in between buying books and stuff.
I didn't do anything big for any of my birthdays in my 20s (bear in mind, 19 is the drinking age in Canada, my 19th has a story)
I actually forgot my own 22nd birthday until a few days later.
And like Crash, I've done the self-loathing in a bottle too.
I turned 30 last month, Jack, and what I did was got together with 3 of my closest buddies, a couple cases of beer, good music on the stereo, burgers on the grill.
My experiment with trying to barbeque bacon was a spectacular yet fascinating failure. We mostly just sat around bullshitting, watched a flick, played a game of poker. Was the best day I'd had in years.
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