I’ve read somewhere that if you don’t have a blog, you don’t
have an opinion. You don’t have anything worthwhile to say. Or write. Well, I
hate when people take me for granted. I have something to say. I’m well
opinionated. Maybe too much, some would say. But that’s just me. And, this is
my beginning.
Firstly, I hate beginnings. When I was at school, I hated
those written essays you had to write in an hour and a half. The beginnings
were the worst things in those. I knew the body and the conclusion, but the
introduction… Jesus, pure horror!
To move from this beginning, I’ll write something about
birthdays. It’s purely egoistic because my birthday is coming soon, very soon. At
the end of this week. I’m turning… Well,
you don’t need that info. I’m very near my thirties. Ooh, my goodness, it
sounds so old. Especially when you see it in black and pink. Phew… Still, I’m not fully there to know that I’m getting
old because the only thing I want for my birthday is certainly not to be
reminded of it. I love to be reminded of it! I love the attention! I love my
friends and family coming to me and wishing me all the best! I also love my
birthday cakes. They are always special. I love my age. I love the things I’ve
done so far. I’m looking forward to many more. (And I love the presents. Who
doesn’t? So, here’s my wish list. Feel free to say to everyone. ;) )
Growing up is mandatory. Growing up is optional. Cheers!
Xoxo,
Ivi
Lepo srocen pocetak, Ivi :)
ReplyDeleteSvidja mi se tvoja wish lista - Pandora, prstenje (hmhmhmh?:)), nabudzeni aparati... M. i mama i tata ce biti odusevljeni! :)))
A od mene... Heh, videces vec! ;)
Thank you, M! You know I'm modest, don't you? Wink, wink ;)M, mami i tati poznata je ta moja skromnost! :D Radujem se nasem okupljanju vise nego poklonima, trust me. :)
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