Friday, December 24, 2004


Yes, yet another year has rolled around on me. I was not worried about turning 30. I couldn't not wait actually. I wanted all the maturity that the ripe old age of 30-something allows. Now, on the 7th of January, that 30 will turn into a 31. I guess it is just a signal that .. yes True, you are getting older. I don't know if it really makes much of a difference. The only thing that I don't particularly care for is that my mom is getting older as well. I don't care how old I am, I only wish that my mother could remain timeless so I never have to worry about her getting older. I don't mind her getting older actually, it is only the fact that I don't know what I would ever do without her. My mother is my best friend, my heart, and sometimes my grounding. What would I do if she were no longer around for me to give her advice on her website, or her business of breeding chihuahuas? I have to stop. Speculating is making me very sad, and her not being around is something I, like I said earlier, never want to think of happening.

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