…And it’s my birthday today…

…I’m 25…

…quarter of a century old…

Not sure on how I feel about that. I certainly don’t feel older. I
certainly don’t feel any younger either. When did birthdays lose their
mystique? Was it about the time we realized we were too old for He-Man
theme parties or after we got our drivers’ license, after we were able
to vote and be all “I’m 18, I’m an adult now,” or after we were finally
able to legally obtain alcohol?

After going through all of these milestones, I guess birthdays just now
remind ourselves that we’re a year older and sometimes makes us take
stock of our lives and where we are at this point in time compared to
the year before.

Hmm… I hope 26 will find me in a more favorable position in regards
of a job and a better financial shape. Who knows? It’s amazing what can
elapse in a year. A lot of wonderful things have happened and have come
into my life in this past year. Neat people have come into my life,
including this great girl. I’ve learned quite a bit about myself and am slowly (glacially slow) finding my true path in life.

Now that I think about it, I wouldn’t change any of it a bit. Here’s to the next 365 days and then some.



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