soooooooo its my birthday. indeed i am sipping bacardi like its my birthday. to celebrate another year of wisdom, good looks, and odd habits, i have decided to look back at the year that was 21. so here she goes, this year in photos:
may: celebrated the 21st by trekking to the moabs. it was the phase when i thought my hair should be one inch long. we now know otherwise. thankfully.
june: spent some days in the big apple before heading to...
...the big waffle. they dont really call belgium the big waffle.
july: this looks like an iphoto background but it is actually the eiffel tower. in paris. because i went there on a train. it was the phase where i went to other countries on trains. much better than the hair phase.
just my feet on the...
...which actually hasnt fallen down.
august: the diet coke phase...
the shopping phase...
and the explorer phase. (my feet and i were very much lost when this photo was taken.) im still waiting for all three phases to end but i kind of hope they dont. there are some, however, that have ended and i think maybe we are all grateful.
the phase where i used the same water bottle for 3 months.
the phase where i refused to cut my nails.
and the phase where i ate disco biscuits.
september: returned to the mother land...
where i laid my two most noble pairs of sandals to rest. til we meet again, dear friends.
october: had a fest and carved a pumpkin like haleys face.
november: spent thanksgiving morning at the wal marts. pretty sure its going to be a new tradition.
december: melted a votive candle all over my dresser and partied it up with eva.
january: hit the floridas for some much needed vitamin d.
ethel and willard know that the more skin you expose, the more vitamin d you get.
february: things started to slow down so i kept it exciting by eating some expired chips...
followed by some expired rice cakes. i guess you could say i live on the wild side.
march: chose one skill to focus on for the month and it was gas pumping. id say overall it was pretty successful.
april: easter brought snow and blue lips...
followed by phoenix, where the sun actually shines.
so here we are, back at may. heres to 22. the oldest age i have ever been so far. my goals for this age are nothing out of the ordinary, just self-actualization, translation into heaven, and maybe a movie based on my life. in that order. we can check back next year and see how it went. cheers.