Birthdays are special events in everyone's life, the day you emerged from the womb and said hello world. Personally, I came out via c-section because I didn't want to come out head first and so there was nothing real magical about my birthday, it was planned, I was due on the 22nd, but my doctor couldn't fit us in, so the 21st it was. And boy am I glad, cause I couldn't have asked for a better birthday.
I realize I'm like 2 weeks late, but I really just wanted to say thanks to everyone who helped make my birthday special, from cards and trips to the feve and mandarin to cake and having one of my life goals fulfilled (thanks Angelica and Lissette, that meant so much to me).
An uneventful day really, I went to class, out to eat, class again, picked up a cake, went to North Olmsted, then the feve. Being 21 is really not that much different, except now when I go to dinner I can get wine too, and I don't have to bother other people to buy my alcohol for me anymore, thank goodness. The best part is being able to really celebrate with other people when they turn 21.
And so, it's not just about me, it's about all birthdays. To all my September birthdays, I love you guys, and Eric, you're close enough. And to everyone, I'm a birthday person, I think they are really important in a person's life, so let me know when yours is and I'll say at least happy birthday, if not more.
Birthdays, they rock.
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