In November I will be 25. Oh my god. Oh lordy.
That's 5 short years to 30 for heaven's sake.
Heh. I noticed I just used 3 *religious* terms. Geez.
I remember when I was in my very first semester of college, sitting in an introductory Psychology class when a girl asked how old I was. "I'm seventeen." And she smiled and sorta signed...she said she was in her mid-twenties (I forgot the exact age). But, it was around 25. Now I am at that age as well.
Can that have been 8(!!) years ago?? Man oh man.
There are many things I am grateful for, one of which is that I still sort of look like a girl in her late teens (I am talking about the face here). There are 14 year-olds (!!) out there that look like women. You know, they have older-woman's-type-faces. Here is what I mean...20-year-olds with girlish faces : Mena Suvari, Drew Barrymore, etc.
I am a 25-year-old girl who has a husband and son....heheheheheheheheheheh. God, I am nutty.
Hallelujah for that!