Valentine trip to Barbados (2008)with a good friend who knew how to live life
I consider myself quite healthy, except when I cave into my one true weakness—food.
Otherwise, I have all my teeth except 4 wisdom teeth, all my bones intact except a femur bone strengthened with pins, barely a wrinkle on my face, and several white hair sporadically sprouting. Chronological age is a matter of concept performed by societal need to place numbers and order. In fact, physiological, I’ve been told, I’m quite young and if I continue my exercises regiment and eating healthy, I probably won’t look too different from now, despite the fact that I look almost exactly like I did entering college.
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