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 March 1, 2007
DAY 31  |  March 1, 2007
Sometimes the best part about travel isnt the places you go or things that you see, but the people that you meet along the way. The girls and I picked up this Brazilian guy named Ricardo in the airport. He just happened to be on the same flight to Bali as us, and we shared a cab to our hotel upon landing. Over dinner, Ricardo told us stories about his home south of Floranopolis and we reciprocated with tales of life in New York. He invited us to visit Brazil and we told him wed show him around the Big Apple if he came to town. With the plethora of foreign friends weve made over the past eight months, it truly feels like a small world after all.
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