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Aging
Why do I post so early in the morning? I think I'm s'posed to wait for *stuff* to actually happen before updating a diary. I'm getting old. No /really/ old. For several reasons. 1. I'm starting to think things like 'Glad I'm not a youngster anymore' 2. I keep wanting to give teenagers of my acquaintance advice like 'You think you've got a lot of time to bum around now, my son, wait until you get to my age and then you'll see about time.' 3. I *choose* to eat fruit. 4. I feel I should be 'getting on' in the company I work in. 5. I watched 'Never Mind the Buzzcocks' last night on TV, and saw Sebastian Bach, of Skid Row and damp knickers of lots of my schoolgirl friends fame, make a complete arse of himself. Presumably he was always an arse, but why did I have to notice? 6. I'm getting married. No I *really* am getting married. Next year, by all accounts. 7. Once I get married I'll have step-kids, I kind of have them now, but we can pretend it ain't serious. 8. And a step-grand-daughter, or talking and smiling jelly-bean as she should be known. 9. I don't know what the number 1 selling single is (actually part of me suspects that is A Good Thing (tm)). 10. I've heard of (and sometimes like) the old famous people that die these days. I think that if you tried to guess my age based on the above information you'd come up with completely the wrong number. In fact I may start an impromptu competition.
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