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 30, 2007
DAY 335  |  December 30, 2007
Bryant’s back from visiting his fam for Christmas. Yah! And he came baring gifts: He got me this coat as an early 30th birthday present. I felt like a princes as soon as I put it on—it fits me perfectly. Geez, this man has one heck of a fashion sense.

Maybe that goes along with him being detail-oriented: Apart from his inept ability to recognize high-quality clothing; he shows up half an hour early to important events such as weddings; remembers to take his vitamins every single day; and even thinks to call ahead to restaurants to make reservations.

I, on the other hand, couldn’t spot a fake Burberry jacket from the real deal; tend to show up late to events (I’ve been known to sneak into weddings just as the ceremony is ending); wouldn’t be able to find my vitamins if I ever thought to buy any in the first place; and choose where to eat simply by walking into the restaurant that has the most delicious smells wafting from inside. Hmmm, maybe opposites really do attract—it’s good to have someone who balance me out!

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