The eve of my 29th birthday.
I'm arranging my catchups, accomodations, flights, and goodbyes on facebook.
Whilst I am perusing the profiles of other people, I think: "I have no boyfriend - I seem to be an emotional retard."
Then I think,: "I have a job with the United Nations - I seem to be pretty freaking awesome."
So I updated my employer information. Just so when I do turn 29, I have something to smile about, and remember how far I have come. (And maybe, just maybe, remind anyone who wishes to know, about how freaking cool I am.)
Because why should your relationship status become the sole something so freaking special to gloat about on the online self publicity machine?
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