From e4441f438034e778a157ea26e1e356d10da984a0 Mon Sep 17 00:00:00 2001 From: Alireza Ahmadi Date: Thu, 29 Aug 2024 00:15:57 +0330 Subject: [PATCH] drafting the post as i'm unsure about the content --- src/content/note/on-turning-30.md | 2 +- 1 file changed, 1 insertion(+), 1 deletion(-) diff --git a/src/content/note/on-turning-30.md b/src/content/note/on-turning-30.md index aaca010..c0cfce1 100644 --- a/src/content/note/on-turning-30.md +++ b/src/content/note/on-turning-30.md @@ -2,7 +2,7 @@ title: 'On Turning 30' shortDesc: 'A reflection on my 30th birthday.' publishDate: 2024-08-09 -isDraft: false +isDraft: true --- A few weeks ago was my thirtieth birthday. That day was non-stop party, endless fun, and unforgettable gifts and memories …. _just kidding_. I didn’t celebrate my birthday at all. That day, after a few hours of remote work, in a city far from practically everyone I know, I went to a burger-shop, hoping having a burger would improve my mood (_spoiler: it didn’t, though the burger was amazing_) and then, wandered around the streets **long enough to question every single decision that I’ve made in the last few years**.