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 26, 2007
DAY 28  |  February 26, 2007
I never knew playing the waiting game would be such a big part of travel. Here I am waiting for the bus to Bangkok after taking a two-hour ferry ride from Koh Tao. I donít think Iím exaggerating when I say that roughly one-third of my trip has been spent on or in: airports, planes, trains, boats, taxis, rickshaws, matatus, bikes or some other form of transportation. And the one-third of the day Iíd normally spend sleeping has been drastically reduced; thanks to all this getting from here to there and the time it takes to pack and unpack, and then repeat. Iíll be boarding the bus soon for the nine-hour ride back to Big Johnís hostel to meet up with the girls, only to unpack for the night before heading to the airport the following evening to fly to Bali. Tough life, I know.
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