I love how it feels like no one cared on here (except Greg/GuruTiger) that November 2nd was my 21st birthday. Good to know how many friends I have....*facepalm* It's been a while since I last wrote one of these, so I thought I would share that important little factoid. No I did not get completely blitzed, yes I did drink. Yes it was my first time really drinking, considering various sips of Manachevitz (or however it's spelled) REALLY doesn't count. Ask any Jew. It's closer to grape flavored cough syrup then actual wine. I went to Universal Studios with my boyfriend and a really good friend. I invited 15 people, and they were the only two that could make it. Cest La Vie. It was fun though, since my parents gave me balloons that said Happy Birthday on them, and I attached them to my purse. Thus, the entire park was wishing me a happy birthday. By the way, and I learned this the hard way, Rule number 107 of being 21 is that you can't drink on an empty stomach. I had a bombom martini shot and a REALLY big strawberry daquiri before I had breakfast. Albeit, it was 1pm, so it wasn't quite breakfast time anymore, but still. Oops. My boyfriend said that while I was tipsy, I was laughing at everything and dancing badly. I would like to put out there that I am not necessarily a bad dancer....just slightly impaired?..... Meh. It was fun.