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Argh, I hate not having my lap top. The ac adaptor is shipped and on its way but I prolly won't use my comp for another two weeks. But oh well. Anyway I had a decent 21. Drank a little ate some cake. But I don't understand all the laa-dee-doo about it. It's nothing that special. But looking back I was excited when I turned 15, 16, 17 because I counted down the years until I could vote/buy cigarettes/drink and just when I reach that time. Bam! Nothing special. Ah well, here's to another year!