I am twenty two today.

I have been binge drinking for the past three days and oh god. Well, I would say I’m not going to drink today, especially after waking up drunk at 7 am, but lets get real.

I feel like I am making up for being 3000 miles away on my last birthday and unable to go to the bars and tell the bartender “ITS MY BIRTHDAY!”. Thats my favorite part.

And one of the bartenders gave me a daisy last night and I nearly died. 

Oh and this is the second year in a row that my classes have been cancelled on my birthday. Last year because of snow, this year because my professor is sick.

Life is good and I swear I am the luckiest person in the entire world, every single day. :)