Happy Birthday to ME!

Happy birthday to me!
I ate too much at Mongolian Barbecue.
I spent all my birthday money on amazon.com
and still forgot to buy the 1 DVD I really wanted!

(yeah - that doesn't work to the tune of the song, but I tried anyway)

So, another year gone by, another year closer to 30. But technically I stopped counting at 25 so I really had my 4th - 25th birthday (figure that one out people!).

There is something about turning 25 that makes no one want to be any older. Getting closer to 30 just sounds so much older. I am not mature enough to be this old.

I am going to celebrate my birthday by working on an incredibly long and boring paper for my research class. Yippee.

Birthdays when you were little were much more fun. Presents, going out to eat (which my family only used to do on birthdays), getting excited about being a year closer to a teenager or getting my license, or being able to vote, or being able to drink (not that I do much - but it's the principal of the thing).

Now days, a birthday is just another day on the calendar and another excuse to eat chocolate, write a blog, and avoid all my school work.

So, happy birthday to me!
I wish I was someplace warm!
I want to skip school tomorrow!
I think I just might!