So I’m 19 now.
I got some wonderful birthday wishes on Leoville and from most of my friends, but I wasn’t able to see them for long. I kept busy today, that’s for sure; after my classes I went to the Bangor library to find out some details about a promising job opportunity this summer. Then I went down to Hampden to take some photographs for my visual aid / persuasive speech I’m doing on Friday, and then I went out to dinner at Governor’s with my parents. I bought myself a couple presents: a frame for the photo I got for my birthday and some CDs for cheap to name a couple.
All in all, it was a really great day. Add to that some good quality April Fool’s jokes (once again, Google led the pack [or flock], especially because we learned about Skinner’s views today in psych). I love birthdays. Too bad it was rainy. Oh, well, I’m off to bed. I’m tired and I have a headache. Birthdays are a lot of work.