So, today is my birthday. Or rather, the day that I just went through was my birthday. Anyway, I guess turning 24 dosn't mean a whole lot. It's a weird phase in my life, to be sure. But it was pleasant, I guess. Actually, it was the worst birthday I can remember. Oh well, I guess people just forget you sometimes.
EDIT: Wow, so this is a bummer of an entry. I must have been really drunk and droopy when I wrote it. Sheesh.
EDIT: Wow, so this is a bummer of an entry. I must have been really drunk and droopy when I wrote it. Sheesh.
Don't let one day get you down, because it truly is only one out of the year.
and for that matter, one out of your entire life. it happens, eh?
have a good one tomorrow
...yeah, 25 and 26 are pretty dull from what I have noticed... I am hoping 27 is more exciting