Today is a monumental day and should be made into a national holiday in my opinion, but I might be biased a little bit. So, today I am whopping 27 years old and I'm starting to panic a teeny bit, not because I think I'm old but because I thought I would feel more mature and wise. Instead I feel like I'm about 22...maybe 23. Is that weird? Now I'm not saying I'm immature because I'm not, though I reserve the right to throw mild temper tantrums from time to time.*
Anyways, Happy Birthday to me!!!**
*see previous blogs
**yes, this is a vain attempt to remind people to treat me oh so special today
2 comments:
That is the epitome of maturity -- to still feel younger, but have the years to show you lived through lots!
mil
HOLY CRAP! HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!!
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