Feb 04, 2006 20:33
I'm 20. Crazy. I am no longer a teenager.
So, for my birthday, I spent the whole day demolishing a concrete patio. Not really what I was expecting, but at least I made some money.
1 year ago, I write this:
"I can say I got to 19 without ever being on a date now. Will it continue on until 20? From the looks of it, probably."
Being right is not always a good thing. Oh well. 21?