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yesterday was my birthday. i'm 23 now, that's sort of creepy when you think about it. i remember when i was a little girl, all i wanted to do was be grown up. i thought i'd never get there. at first, i couldn't wait to be ten, because that's the first of the double digits. then came thirteen, i'd finally be a teenager. sixteen because i'd get my drivers license, and eighteen would make me legal and able to vote. then there was 21, of course. i don't think i have to justify my reason for wanting to be that age. but then when you think about it, there are no more specific ages to look forward to. unless you count 50 when i get my menopause.
so anyway, yesterday i met up with michelle. after all, i have to spend my birthday with my wife. she bought me a lifesize cutout of rich cronin, it was exciting. then she treated me to enchiladas and burger king, and all was well in the world. sure, it's not one of your hollywood glam and glitz birthdays, but i enjoyed it, so that's all that matters. too bad filming for into the blue had already wrapped. spending my birthday frolicking on the beach with paul walker and ashley scott sounded really good.
so anyway, yesterday i met up with michelle. after all, i have to spend my birthday with my wife. she bought me a lifesize cutout of rich cronin, it was exciting. then she treated me to enchiladas and burger king, and all was well in the world. sure, it's not one of your hollywood glam and glitz birthdays, but i enjoyed it, so that's all that matters. too bad filming for into the blue had already wrapped. spending my birthday frolicking on the beach with paul walker and ashley scott sounded really good.