Twenty and Seven
Today was my birthday. I celebrated most of it yesterday with my two best friends, playing games, having drinks, making fun of movies, and just all around having a good time. Today, I worked but got a lot of well-wishes from friends. I spent my evening doing nothing out of the ordinary. This seems to be the theme of a lot of my birthdays of late. Nothing special on the day of. I guess that's just my lot. Or maybe it's a side of getting older?
I didn't really HAVE anything of use to post here. I posted because it's my birthday. I always post on my birthday. I don't feel any older. But I do feel old. Once in a while anyways. It's a side-effect of working with a bunch of 21 year olds. I'm just too old for those shinanegans anymore.
Maybe I've forgotten how to have fun. How do you tell the difference between your idea of fun mellowing out and actually forgetting how to HAVE real fun? I do feel like I should be having MORE fun than I am. But I'm not exactly bored when I AM having fun.
Random thoughts are random. I'm going to bed early for my birthday.
..after a birthday shot. Jager.
Goodnight.
I didn't really HAVE anything of use to post here. I posted because it's my birthday. I always post on my birthday. I don't feel any older. But I do feel old. Once in a while anyways. It's a side-effect of working with a bunch of 21 year olds. I'm just too old for those shinanegans anymore.
Maybe I've forgotten how to have fun. How do you tell the difference between your idea of fun mellowing out and actually forgetting how to HAVE real fun? I do feel like I should be having MORE fun than I am. But I'm not exactly bored when I AM having fun.
Random thoughts are random. I'm going to bed early for my birthday.
..after a birthday shot. Jager.
Goodnight.