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 May 10, 2007
DAY 101  |  May 10, 2007
Having an accent is the bomb. Im convinced the reason we never have to pay for a drink when at happy hour in Sydney is because were foreign. We even have random guys sending us cocktails who never actually reveal themselves to us. I guess you can get something for nothing.

The best part is having the chance to mingle with so many different people who have such interesting stories. Luke, on the left, is a smart businessman who plays the guitar in his free time. And Stephen, on the right, just got back from a two-year jaunt around the world where he did odd jobs along the way to help finance his trip. He has us beat!

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