another birthday
So it’s my Birthday (technically). Yes siree boy I'm 25. And it got me thinking. Thinking so much that I cannot sleep, which led me to watch bad late Saturday night cable (or Sunday morning, whatever). First I watched A Shot at Love, love that trash, and now I'm watching Disclosure. Sadly, it is not enough to dull my restless brain. I've kind of forgotten about my live journal over the last year or so... until now. My loverly boyfriend informed me yesterday that after today I will be closer to 50 than I am to birth. THEN, when discussing my birthday with my mother she starts taking about her 25th birthday and says "my 25th birthday was the worst birthday of my entire life." Great Ma, thanks.
This year has FLOWN by, and when I say flown by I mean like a freaking whirlwind of dust in a vacuum. I regret to say that I spent about 5 months of this past year drunk, 2 sick, and 3 asleep ( I cant account for the remaining 2). It’s been a healthy and productive 12 months. I've never been into New Years resolutions; rather feeling like my "new year" should start on my Birthday. So after the last year I feel I really need to be accountable for myself. So, I’m going to write a list.. of things I WILL do this year and I will check in on my list at the first of every month. I just wanted to state that publicly.
So that’s how I'm going to start my 25th year in this crazy world.
By the way, this movie cracks me up.
(oh and wow.. its been 2 years since I've written in here. Wtf?)