so it's june 17 again. ever since my birthday circa 2004, the date never really excited me. i use it as an excuse to try to get away from certain chores, but celebrating it never really entered my mind. perhaps i should've done a one time, big time thing during my 21st, to celebrate my 20s-hood. ever since i hit 21, i felt like all the days from then on have bled into one another. i'm not 23. i'm in my 20s. i don't have to wait 'til i'm 25 to experience quarter-life crisis, because being in my 20s is a crisis in itself. it's a humdrum existence. and perhaps will continue to be. (thanks
frostgunk for the special lj entry. i miss you bitch. *hugs*)
in other news, i've been sucked in to the black hole that is the college of law, a.k.a. the college of lost. you must be wondering what the hell i'm doing there. well, i don't know the answer myself. i'm just following orders. but i'm here, and i don't want to fail. so wish me luck guys.