In two hours, I'll be 25. Ah, Twenty-Five, that long-awaited year when a young man can finally rent a car, and his insurance premiums start to decrease.
After tonight, I figure it's just a long slog into retirement and death.
WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
All sarcasm aside, things are actually going pretty well. I may delay finding a new apartment for another month, as I save up a bit of money from the new employment.
(Update: I came in 60th in that poker tournament. Five hours well spent. I hope.).
After tonight, I figure it's just a long slog into retirement and death.
WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
All sarcasm aside, things are actually going pretty well. I may delay finding a new apartment for another month, as I save up a bit of money from the new employment.
(Update: I came in 60th in that poker tournament. Five hours well spent. I hope.).
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galvagin:
Happy birthday! That renting a car thing is pretty sweet. The slog toward death doesn't really pick up until 26, though.
elvgrenink:
Happy Birthday fellow Pisces! 