...until life, as I know it, is over. While most of you are caught up in the countdown until college football season, I've been dreading the end of August. Why? Because it's the end of my 30's. I will be turning 40 freaking years old one month from today. I don't want to hear any comments about how it really isn't that bad because you know what? It is. Just ask my mother - I actually yelled at her recently for reminding me for the 1000th time that I'm "about to turn 40." So bring on the ball busting and the old person jokes. I might as well get used to it as I enjoy my final month of youth.
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