my dear, wake up and celebrate!

life could be far worse...you could be looking down upon your own memorial service, wanting to correct someone's verbal typo of something you maybe didn't actually do.

Take a deep breath...go celebrate your 25 years!


...and call your mother to say "thank you" for wnat she endured during the pregnancy and birthing process to create you, to set in motion your journey down toe road to discover who you are becoming...

Richard, N California...55 yrs old

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lol, my mom was beside me when I woke up and she was the one who kept reminding me about my birthday. It shouldn't have to be such a bad age, but I've been hearing a lot of speeches about getting married now and settling down, which is exactly why I didn't want this day to come.

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uy! hapburdi.

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Hehehe, thanks! It's not so bad to be 25 as it was yesterday.

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