Wednesday, January 20

so, i turned 20 on the 17th. I don't feel much diffrent, but i do like to think about where i was a year ago. I like to reflect on the past during important events in my life. A year ago, I had met my current boyfriend and was dating a complete asshole. I had just turned 19 and he had refused to buy me booze for my party and we got into a big fight about it. He didn't give me a present. But he was great in bed. This year, my current bf took me shopping for presents and I got some cds and books and am very pleased with them. I had an awesome kickass party at my friends where everyone got wasted and danced all night. My friend made me a tinfoil tiara. A year ago i was living in a shitty little dorm room, but now i'm living in a duplex with plenty of room and awesome girls. So i suppose the difference in being 20 is me being happy. I am happy. My friends are great, I love my roomates, I love my boyfriend, I'm challenging myself academically, socially, and professionally, and I like my life.


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