The first 12 years of your life, you're considered cute. Your teenage years are your rebellious years. You enjoy life during your 20s. Then life begins at 40.
Wait a minute... what the heck happens when you're in your 30s?
Obviously, I turned 30 recently. Actually, it was almost six months ago. I want to know what the heck happens at 30. I want to make my 30s count. One of the things I wanted to do was keep a journal of some sort. And nowadays, people 'blog'...
I'm hip.. I'm young... I can blog, like the rest...
But aren't I six months late with my first post? Yeah, well... I procrastinate... a lot... I've been wanting to put "I will no longer procrastinate" on my list of New Year's resolution for the past few years now... never got around to doing it.
This would be my second attempt at keeping a record of my 'life' after a life changing moment (the first being a journal after my son was born... he turns 5 in June - you guys beginning to see a pattern here?)
This blog will last for 10 years and document how not only what happens, but how I perceive the world with my 30+ year old eyes. I want to see if I do change to be a boring old man, or just maintain my youthful outlook on life.
Only time will tell.
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