tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-235201568931712037.post3649285387995780043..comments2009-11-19T15:26:52.820-06:00alissahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01529395431712591169noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-235201568931712037.post-50610014169520838212009-11-19T15:26:52.820-06:002009-11-19T15:26:52.820-06:00Ha! I think that sometimes-- try to remind myself that surely I will look back at this age and wish I&#39;d appreciated it more! Not that I don&#39;t appreciate it, but perhaps some of my problems will seem silly in comparison to where I find myself down the road. <br /><br />But I mostly think that in relation to my body-- I look back at the way I perceived my body in middle school and high school, and I wish I&#39;d valued it more instead of having spent so much time hating it! I&#39;d kill for that body now! But then I think that 15 years from now, I may well think that about the body I have today, and so I try to be more grateful and loving towards it (I don&#39;t always succeed, but from time to time, I try to remind myself of that.)Courtneyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15777106493991035525noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-235201568931712037.post-17233600363437022272009-11-12T18:52:28.917-06:002009-11-12T18:52:28.917-06:00Today my dad mailed me a few of my old homework assignments from when I was 11, and strangely enough, the writings were almost exactly what I would be writing today. It was extremely strange.Feliciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14270331661418915316noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-235201568931712037.post-76111525578197104992009-11-12T16:11:51.068-06:002009-11-12T16:11:51.068-06:00I wish I had appreciated my twenties more. They went so freaking fast. But, I&#39;m quite digging my thirties. Even if I have not quite accepted that 31 is days away. ah haKristinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10699626979106427874noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-235201568931712037.post-78735219606620577762009-11-12T12:34:11.783-06:002009-11-12T12:34:11.783-06:00it&#39;s funny when people ask me how old i am, a always think im 22 at first and then remember that was nearlt three years ago...age is a funny thing..Blau von Thttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15720386966004269972noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-235201568931712037.post-32370153151790284552009-11-12T06:41:50.543-06:002009-11-12T06:41:50.543-06:00I cam almost promise you that your 40&#39;s will be your best years. How do I know, I&#39;m there! With more knowledge and experience life gets easier and you become more content and at peace with yourself. Although I had a lot of fun in my 20&#39;s I would not want to go back. Well, maybe for a day or two! :)Pesky Cat Designshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07094350817411033192noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-235201568931712037.post-70765672676944015442009-11-12T05:28:50.834-06:002009-11-12T05:28:50.834-06:00Surely not - god I hope not!Alicia (The Red Deer)http://www.blogger.com/profile/13461051817329848874noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-235201568931712037.post-65994031475540574502009-11-12T01:30:32.397-06:002009-11-12T01:30:32.397-06:00Nah, I think your 40 year old self will be thinking: If only 27 year old self knew how fabulous 40 would be.Saltinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06308595728297191184noreply@blogger.com