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 December 13, 2007
DAY 318  |  December 13, 2007
I was supposed to meet Jen out for just one drink since we haven’t gotten to catch up in awhile. Well, the bar where we chose to meet was reserved for a private holiday party for a company of traders. And when they saw two females trying to get in, the men were more than happy to tip the girl/guy ratio slightly in the other direction (this is 2007—why the heck aren’t there any women traders?!).

So we drank for free all night while the men tried to get us to sing karaoke on the bar. I love crashing other people’s holiday parties because you can get a little crazy without having to face your boss in the morning. Ha!

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