Double Three...

We all want to become very old later in life, but noone wants to grow older. It's one of my statements. Turning 30 was awful on forehand, but after that day it didn't feel that bad. Yesterday my timeclock showed 33, and althought life goes so fast it feels good.

Slowly my body is getting older, but the only side effects I see are small wrinkles at the side of both my eyes. They've grown their because of laughing, which makes it worth. When I gain some weight it's not so easy to get it off of my fat retention body parts. At that moment I need a total workout and a calorie reducing dietplan.

The great thing about getting older is that I know who I am and what I want. And I also want to mention I know what I don't want in life. With that comes the inner peace. And for me that has been worth every future grey hair on my head.

Their will be a time where I will show deep wrinkles, blubber thighs, south breasts and holey cheese buttocks. Let's hope I won't run to the plastic fantastic doctor at that time, because I own the wisdom that my body is a package of a wonderful inside...