Birthday

I don't think I've ever dreaded my birthday before, so I'm not sure why I do this time. In fact, I really wish the days would just skip over my birthday. Maybe it's because it reminds me of how young I am [compared to everyone else, at least] or how I'm not 21. If I could get 22+ on DATs for my birthday, that would be a different story. Ah well, I guess it doesn't really matter. Age is but a number anyway. I'm sure I'll still act like I'm 12 when I'm 50, just like my silly mom.

Anyway, DATs are in 2 days. I better own this shizz; wasted so much of my life studying for it. Then again, my whole life is wasted studying anyway. I always daydream about doing really well on this test so I actually have a chance of getting into dental school, butttttt seeing as how I'm a terrible test-taker, that is probably not going to happen. Still though, gotta study while I can. Adiossss world, until Friday!


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