let lemons be angry

I don't know precisely when, but the following happened:

1. I stopped having any interest in fashion trends.

2. Homemakers and young parents are my target audience, not teens/wild young things.

3. I stopped writing a secret diary.

4. I stopped being eternally plugged to my ipod. And I won't die if I don't know the next new obscure band.

5. I wear a watch.

6. I don't notice what people wear.

7. I veer away from crowded places. Home and big fields please.

I guess this is what they call growing older. I never thought I would grow out of exciting crowds or new music. But I have. Maybe now I'm truly contented, and so am at peace with quietness, and having no secrets, and worrying about no trends.