Watch Me Turn 30, by Holly C.
I'm a 29-year-old New Yorker who inherited this site from my pal, Holly P., to document the final year of my twenties. Right up until I turn the big 3-0 next January, I'll use this blog to indulge my inner-narcissist by voicing the good (I can date men anywhere from ages 21 to 50 without it being scandalous) the bad (I keep getting ma'amed) and the ugly (is it possible to get cellulite on your stomach?!). Here's to waving goodbye to my youth, accepting adulthood and remembering that every ending is really just a new beginning.
the photo for February 12, 2007
DAY 14  |  February 12, 2007
Iím on my way to Myanmar, the center of Burmese culture and Buddhist learning, and how am I spending my time? Exploring a monastery or climbing a pagoda? NopeóIím cooped up in my tiny cabin paying homage to the porcelain God. Iíve puked not once, not twice, but a total of seven times so far. I know, I know, too much information. But nothing is a bigger bummer than being on the journey of a lifetime and not being able to enjoy it. Apparently, half the ship has contracted the stomach bug. And the doc onboard doesnít know if itís some sort of virus or food poisoning. Iím going to say a little prayer that itís a 24-hour kind of thing and weíll all be miraculously cured in the morning.
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