Almost a quarter of a century old today, woohoo

I remember when I was little and my birthday was like the second most important thing to me. Now it's like as I get older and the years go faster it loses it's importance. I still carry on with the old traditions, like asking off from work, and getting the stuff to make a cake and expect my mom to call me and wake me with "Happy Birthday." But I don't know, it doesn't feel like it used to. I guess it's because now I have nothing left to look forward to other than becoming old-well I guess I do have that off chance of becoming President when I'm 35, but yeah right. But, I guess there is another reason as well, as I slowly creep towards 30 I think to myself what have I really accomplished? I'm a single mother who's going to college while working a crappy part-time job. Yeah, I have done some pretty cool things in my life, some things not many people have done-at least not all together in one life. But I hate hearing about those 20 something self-made millionares. I also hate thinking about all the things I thought I would accomplish by this age. I mean I only have 4 years till my class reunion, I just hope I have something to show for myself while I am there.