On turning 23, and merry-making
After your 21st birthday, there aren't really any big years. Growing up, there's 16, 18, and 21 (at least for us Americans, right?), but then after that...nothing to look forward to. Although to be perfectly honest I'm curious to see where I'll be when I turn 30. ...But something tells me I might be alone in looking forward to the big three-zero. So, I'm taking it upon myself to make each and every birthday an event; special numbers be damned!
Well, I'm not one for huge, wild, parties; I like to keep things manageable.
On the day of, I took some friends to dinner, followed by THE BEST DAMN KARAOKE SESSION THIS TOWN HAS EVER SEEN.
Last night I had a Pink&Green Party, too. It's kind of like how you have your Ceremony, and then your Reception...actually, it was because two of my close friends had been away, and this was the soonest they would've been able to attend a party. =D
Well, I'm not one for huge, wild, parties; I like to keep things manageable.
On the day of, I took some friends to dinner, followed by THE BEST DAMN KARAOKE SESSION THIS TOWN HAS EVER SEEN.
Last night I had a Pink&Green Party, too. It's kind of like how you have your Ceremony, and then your Reception...actually, it was because two of my close friends had been away, and this was the soonest they would've been able to attend a party. =D