It's my Birthday and I'll cry if I want to.

So today is my 21st Birthday. I guess you could say that I'm a little impartial over the whole thing. I don't really care about getting older nor do I fret over this fact. However, there is not going to be any big hoopla over this day because I never feel like I can doing anything until exams are over. I think the novelty of Birthdays has worn off since my Birthday as well as my father's, my brother's and Jesus' and then New Years occur throughout December at our house. Thank goodness my mother was born in July!

I guess I did have a party though in essence last night. I went to a Christmas party and had a grand time with two cute little kittens that belonged to the hosts. Of course I had a great time the humans that came too! So don't worry everyone, there will be no life crisis this year. I think the most I'll do is cut my hair in a couple of weeks to mark this occasion of finally being an adult in all 54(?) states of the US.

Note* This is a picture of me with two girls that I've worked with at camp. Here we're singing "Ice, Ice Baby" to the tune of "Going to the Chapel of Love" at the talent show we had this summer. It is a little bit of a strange combo but I encourage you to try it sometime. And yes, those are tinfoil hats on our heads. Where did those sunglasses go?