... in 27 Days.

Another birthday. Another year older. Makes you wonder and reflect on things of the past. there are so many things that I wish I didn't do, and so many things I wish I did. But I don't know if changing what I did in the past would change what is now. I don't know that I would want to change what is now.

At times I am happier then I've ever been. At times I still can still feel so lonely. I think that's true probably of everyone. We cycle.

At least I know I still look good. Not one of those over the hill 26 year olds.

And how do I know that?

Well.

The other night I was watching a sunset alone by the falls. When this young kid asks why I am all alone. When I tell him I'm watching the sunset he asks if he may join me. I say yes, because it would be rude not too, and he sits. He then asks me how old I am, to which I respond 25 (as this was just before my birthday). A kind of stricken look crosses his face. Then he tells me that he will be 17 in 27 days.

17 in 27 days...

Nice too know I still look young enough for 16 year olds to hit on...just wait until I get braces sometime in September. All the high school boys will be after me ;)