I turned 22 years old last week (03/18/10). The day started off with me running outside because I forgot there was street cleaning. Street cleaning is such crap! I've NEVER gone outside after they're done and been like "wow...ya know...the street looks a lot cleaner than it did before...oh wait...a car just hit a squirrel...oh yea...ITS A STREET!" Next, I had to go to the DMV and after 4hrs of waiting I finally got to the front desk. The lady realized it was my bday and asked in an angry voice "you want us to sing for you?" and in my head I said "no...no I don't want 100 people at the DMV who hate their lives to ruin what's supposed to be one of the happiest songs in the world." Plus, you know it would be interrupted..."Happy Birthday tooooo SaaAAAaaaAAAmmmMMM....C-134 Window 11...Happy Birthdaayyy toooo yyyoo----C-134 WINDOW 11! COME ON WE DON'T HAVE ALL DAY, SHIT!" It wasn't a horrible birthday though...there are always just so many expectations that it seems like it never lives up to it. I did get some really nice gifts, dinner with friends and family, and a million bday wishes...so thank you everyone! I truly appreciate all the love and support! 

I'm just glad it wasn't like last years bday. I turned 21 and instead of taking me out to get drunk, my friends thought it was an awesome idea to make a puzzle all night. I sat there the entire evening eating a snickers bar and drinking a glass full of tears, trying to find the edges...I guess the DMV was an upgrade.