GETTING OLD

I have reached a point in my life when I have found myself say...I remember when gas was .89 and I could fill my tank for ten dollars. WOW, i am OLD! Where did the years go? And why in the world am i saying things like I remember when? It seems like only yesterday I was rolling down hills and pretending to hold up video stores...ah those were the days. But seriously, I am getting old. I am getting to the point that staying up past 11 is considered super late, where I am starting to buy fruit and vegetables at the store, where I am actually trying to figure out my financial statements I get every month! Life, i tell ya, it'll get you every time. Just when you think that you're this young hip thing, you start doing things you never thought you'd do. I see girls who are younger than me walking around, and I start thinking...lands who let you out of the house with that much make up on. Ok, number one i am not someone who should talk about too much make up and two I couldn't even be these girls' mothers, so why do i care?! AHAHAHAH, my mind is turning on me, its like there is something inside of me taking over, taking what bit of coolness i ever had, which isn't much, totally away in place of someone 90 years old! And the scary part is I am totally comfortable in this 90 year old skin. I have no hesitations about staying in on a friday or saturday night...hello...it's friday night right now, and i'm blogging! I always thought I would be one of those people party hopping and staying out late and being crazy, but no I am not, I don't think I ever was, and well, I guess I will never change, but at least for my part, I'll get a good night's rest....