Right now I’m in a place where I really enjoy my age. I feel like I’m 23 and I love being it. I still have a year left of being a student, but realize that getting a job and my own place won’t hurt either. Since my birthday lasts for one second this year, I won’t really celebrate, but will go out for a few beers on Saturday. I’ll be a good girl and take pictures 🙂 Happy  birthday being one year older, me!

PS: confused? I’m a leaping

PPS: I have gotten a ton of greetings on Facebook and everywhere today, thank you!