Sometimes you have to face to fact that your getting old.

Last night I decided to get out and go to a birthday party at Classic Skating. I didn't know the boy who's birthday it was, but I knew a few of the people there.  I don't know what I was thinking putting those skates on. I went around the arena maybe 5 times if I'm lucky and took the skates back. I don't know what it is about being on wheels but it terrified me. I remember those days of being fearless I use to love going roller skating. Not so much anymore. I knew I was going to die. And those little kids were everywhere with no fear and thought of killing yourself as you splat to the ground. I'm glad I went though it was fun to meet new people and also run into a friend of a friend. Now I just need to keep going to parties so I can meet some more people. But I better be nice and keep my mouth shut. I need to learn to filter. Err oh well I guess you never have to guess what is on my mind.