I'm 23 and feel ultra-fabulous.I've been procrasinating the past few days and really need to catch up on my blog...so here it is.
There's always been something in my head about my 23rd birthday; it was a magical number that always stuck out as one that would signify a really great year.
I'd be happy with myself- in all respects & life would be great and I'm happy to say that it is.
This birthday started off with a personalized greeting from my,"friends that love" me, and with me on my feet dancing to Britney! LOL what more of a ME thing to have. I was constantly bombarded with txts and fb greetings and made it a conscious effort to personally thank each person.
After an eventful weekend, I come home to a waggy-tailed baby, and have a full day of birthday-ness! (yummy cake and all!)
I feel like I got a boost of RedBull and feel great.
This year is mine for the taking- I feel it, I know it!
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