It’s my birthday and I am thirty. Whoo-hoo!
Of course I haven’t reached all of my childhood goals (Before I am thirty I want to…).
For example, I haven’t won an Oscar.
Maybe by the time I am 31.
It’s my birthday and I am thirty. Whoo-hoo!
Of course I haven’t reached all of my childhood goals (Before I am thirty I want to…).
For example, I haven’t won an Oscar.
Maybe by the time I am 31.
Happy Birthday!
I turned 30 in December, and I didn’t feel I’d accomplished anything, either. But I’ll tell you this–thus far, my thirties have been way more enjoyable than my twenties. Have a great one!
My, how “well-preserved” you look, ma’am!
There will come a day - not that far off - when you can’t believe houw YOUNG 30 was. For me, the birthday that resonated the most was not my own, but when my darling firstborn turned 18!
Happy b-day! And don’t forget to thank the SDMB in your acceptance speech before they start the music and cut off the mike.
Happy Birthday.
I dedicate this song to you.
(The songwriter, Phil Vassar, got up on his 30th and wrote it.)
Happy birthday!
I turned 30 last month. It still seems weird that I’m 30. Like, not 20-something.
Freakin’ kids. grumble grumble grumble
(Speaking of which – I actually told some kids to get out of my yard the other night. Note: night. It was 10:00 at night and some kids from the extended-family birthday party in the other half of my twin hopped the wall between our front porches, crossed the porch, and went down into my garden. That area isn’t lit at night, and there’s a fence between the sidewalk and my yard – damn, do I sound defensive? – so they really shouldn’t’ve been there.)
Anyway, happy birthday!
Being in your 30s is great! I hope you enjoy each and every day of the next decade. Happy Birthday
Wishing you a good day, a good year and a great life.
Many happy returns.
Happy Birthday, Poysyn!
The thirties are such a great decade. Enjoy!
Dear god, no! The servers couldn’t handle the fallout.
The thirties are great, by the way. I love being 32.
Ha! The 30’s, the decade when everyone discovers thay can’t eat what ever they want.
Didn’t hit me till my 40s!
(But hit it did!)
Happy Birthday, I’ll join you in a couple months. Man how time flys! 30 is the new 20.
Meh. “30 is the new 20”? You’re just saying it cause you can’t go back in time.
…says the 24 year old…
I’m also not convinced. 30 Canadian years isn’t equivalent to 30 American years. I’m not entirely sure how yet. I’m woking on it, but that’s my original hypothesis.
Perhaps it’s something you guys have in the water or maybe the abnormally high person-to-moose ratio.
Wow, you’re exactly one day older than my younger brother!
HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!
…from another person who thinks 30 sounds awfully young. Hope you had a wonderful day!
GT
Poysyn, did turning thirty hurt?
I’ve got a mere 360 days left to accomplish my goal of writing a publishable novel by the time I’m 30. Yikes :eek:
I am now thirty, and still working on my first novel.
And my oscar.
And the nobel peace prize.
Should be able to accomplish that by thirty-one, I figure.
So far it’s pretty good. I am looking forward to this next decade, and the one after it, and so on…
Thanks for the nice wishes.