Feb 28, 2006 08:56
Crushingly, it's my birthday soon. I'll be 25 which, by my reckoning, is quite close to being old.
Fuck it. Twenty-five is without a doubt old.
I don't have any plans for the "big day." I've never actually had a birthday party and that doesn't bother me anymore. In fact, the actual day? I'll be on a plane, flying back to North Carolina, my first return trip in three years. Emily's wedding is that weekend, the timing of which she's already apologized for many times.
For the record, Charmed sucks. But at least it knows it sucks.