If all the methods to avoid a hangover fail because you just couldn’t say no to those tequila shots… hangover remediation is the only solution. There are a couple of methods that will linger the pain.
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Category Life after 30
Party Friday, Hangover Saturday
Alice, what are you doing on Friday? YYYY not much. Wanna grab a beer? OK, but just one. That’s the most repeated lie in human history. Also, it’s a perfect start of a great night out. To quote Uncle Ben from Spiderman – with great power comes great responsibility. I would like to add – and with turning 30 the immunity to hangover drops.
Travel after 30
I love November… grrr… Workload is rising, weather becoming dark, rainy, and gloomy… blehh. The only good thing is that you can start planning your Christmas holidays. This year I’m planning to spend three weeks in the Alps – skiing and sightseeing. Can tell you, the perspective on travel changes drastically after 30.
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Oh damn, I turned 30 my life is over… noooo! Get a grip, life starts after 30. There are so many possibilities to do all those things you always wanted to do but never had time or cash to do it. After 30 is the time to rock properly!
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Wrinkle, Wrinkle
You remember the movie Death Becomes Her? Madeline Ashton the main character sits in front of a mirror and says – wrinkle, wrinkle little star. Hope they never see the scars. Sadly, this is the reality after you turn 30. Maybe not thinking hope they never see the scars but wrinkle, wrinkle definitely.
Continue reading “Wrinkle, Wrinkle”Dating after 30
It’s my favorite topic as dating after 30 is multidimensional. Seriously! It’s not only awwwwww look at his beautiful eyes, but it’s experience focused. As after 30 you are more chilled out and self-confident not thinking that your boobs are too small you have fun out of dating. If the one appears by any chance even better.
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Did you have the same odd feeling as I had before turning 30? The feeling that one third of your life is over and you haven’t accomplished anything? That there is nothing more waiting for you, and you ended up like the grasshopper that didn’t prepare for the winter? Nothing more wrong.
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Indeed Alice 