36 going on 16
One of the few things I thought would be great about growing up would be the departure of zits and break-outs. I thought I might trade getting old for acne.
But, noooooooo.
Not me. Whenever I get really stressed, guess what? My face still breaks out.
Two new zits today.
Lovely.
But, noooooooo.
Not me. Whenever I get really stressed, guess what? My face still breaks out.
Two new zits today.
Lovely.
2 Comments:
At 10:10 PM, January 31, 2005,
Anonymous said…
From my sister-in-law: "The thirties: that awkward age when you start getting crowsfeet next to your zits."
At 10:05 AM, February 01, 2005,
Army of Mom said…
Ouch. That is true, though.
I have those little frown wrinkles in my forehead from fussing at children, too.
Gees, I sound like a beauty queen. I may need that green Spanish high fashion outfit at this rate.
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