"...i wanna yell it from the rooftops..."
...well, it's that time of year, again...i chalk up another year of my life in this world...well, tomorrow i do...actually, in 10 hours i do...
...but this one's really a doozy...the big two one...a birthday with signifigance...no more worries of getting slapped with an underage consumption fine or "knowing people" that work the doors at bars in order to get in...this is it, and as my friend so lovingly informed me of today, "it only goes downhill from here"...i laughed off his pessimism, though, because i think that the best is yet to come...
...the journey into the real world is so close i can smell it...it smells pleasant a lot of the time, but it also smells like sewage every now and then, too...i do, but i don't want to leave college...although, i still have an entire year before that happens, so i should stop focusing on that right now and get back to focusing on my journey into the bars...
...tomorrow, the pre-game party of the century will be taking place at my residence, here in a-town, because, yes, i'm still in school...there will be fun and games from 6 to 8 with a little beer pong and some cornhole, then it's off to the bars we go where i will be bombarded with the free drinks i BETTER get that night from my dear friends...my blonde haired friend heather (whom is often mistaken as my twin sister) and i have made fantastic shirts to wear out, tomorrow...we bought some black wife-beaters and some iron-on sparkly silver letters and made ourselves some shirts that say "go blonde or DYE tryin"...get it?...we're very proud blondes...now, my brunette friend, heather on the other hand, will be sporting my "blondes do it better" t-shirt, because we thought it would be hilarious...
...anywho, it's off to class i go, then time to get all rested up for my big day!!!...
...but this one's really a doozy...the big two one...a birthday with signifigance...no more worries of getting slapped with an underage consumption fine or "knowing people" that work the doors at bars in order to get in...this is it, and as my friend so lovingly informed me of today, "it only goes downhill from here"...i laughed off his pessimism, though, because i think that the best is yet to come...
...the journey into the real world is so close i can smell it...it smells pleasant a lot of the time, but it also smells like sewage every now and then, too...i do, but i don't want to leave college...although, i still have an entire year before that happens, so i should stop focusing on that right now and get back to focusing on my journey into the bars...
...tomorrow, the pre-game party of the century will be taking place at my residence, here in a-town, because, yes, i'm still in school...there will be fun and games from 6 to 8 with a little beer pong and some cornhole, then it's off to the bars we go where i will be bombarded with the free drinks i BETTER get that night from my dear friends...my blonde haired friend heather (whom is often mistaken as my twin sister) and i have made fantastic shirts to wear out, tomorrow...we bought some black wife-beaters and some iron-on sparkly silver letters and made ourselves some shirts that say "go blonde or DYE tryin"...get it?...we're very proud blondes...now, my brunette friend, heather on the other hand, will be sporting my "blondes do it better" t-shirt, because we thought it would be hilarious...
...anywho, it's off to class i go, then time to get all rested up for my big day!!!...