So I really wasn't excited about turning 22, I mean, It's probably one of those "just another birthday" birthdays right? Speaking of which, what then ARE the big numbers? Personally, I think: 13, 16, 18, 21, 25, 30, 40 and 50. Sounds good no? Back to what I was getting at, I was pretty set on 22 being the most boring year yet. Ha, how that's changed in such little time! Every week has been getting better and better. First and foremost for sure, I've been taking care of my health and fitness a lot more, I'm not a fucking gym nut or anything close to it, but I've really been trying to turn some things around, and I have to great effect in the form of 23 pounds that I won't miss. But still, I'm not anorexic, but I got a goal, and I won't be satisfied until I get to it hahahahaahahaha.
Second, I FINALLY got fucking promoted at my job! It's been a long time comin and I'm really happy with what I got, despite forethoughts of otherwise. A nice raise and overtime availability only helps the situation even more =D. But let's see, school is really bleh right now, but whatever, nothing has changed is all I will say.
Third, I got an awesome fortune cookie that I stapled to my cubicle haha.
Current Goal: Buy another car before 25.
