It is New Years Eve. I am already in my pajamas. It is only 7:00 and I am looking forward to bed time. I wanted to go out, but I don't know where to go. My husband wants to stay in, but he doesn't want me to go out with friends because he doesn't want to worry. Damn I am old.
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I don't look at is as old. I kind of look at it as you've reached a point where "going out" is not neccessarily a requirement anymore.
I think younger people go out because they are looking for something. I know that was the lure of nightlife for me. I was looking for attention, for excitement, for validation.
After twenty years of partying and clubbing, I finally (almost sadly) realized that the best time I ever had was when I was a fifteen year old girl stepping into a club and literally feeling like I had entered a magical world.
The magic gets less and less after a while....
Okay, maybe we are old. Nevermind! Hah!
LOL DMB
See I told ya I was old :)
Don't feel bad...I laid low also New Years Eve...Going to have people flying in next week anyway...Save $$$
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LOL! On new years eve I was in bed by 11pm; in fact I FORGOT what day it was - in the past I exchanged many phone calls with family & friends at the stroke of midnight, went to mass, watched the fireworks and festivities on TV or in person. I guess I am a little less excited about stuff as I get older (I'm 33) or a little more disillusioned about life and people in general. Don't get me wrong, I am thankful to see in another year and grateful to have weathered the storms of 2007 but I am not filled with the usual anticipation about what 2008 will bring.
D**n! I believe I AM getting old!
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