I don't mean I'm old. I'm only 23, and in the physical prime of my life. I've never looked or felt better. Still, I feel youth slipping from my fingers as I worry about rent, down payments, loan repayments, and savings accounts. Ten-year-olds don't have to worry about those things. I envy all ten-year-olds.
Don't get me wrong, I love being on the verge of independence and having responsibilities. It's just not as exciting as I thought it would be. The only exciting thing is the whole having a sexy husband thing. :-]

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