Tomorrow I turn 25. It's been an interesting year. Definitely a good year, but hopefully next year will be even better.
It's a very strange feeling to be turning 25. I have always though it would be a great age to be. People take you seriously, but you're not TOO old. Now that I really face the age, I'm feeling very old.
It came faster than I realized it would... I can remember being really young and trying to figure out how old I would be in 2000. 15! wow! I was going to be 15! Gosh. Well that was 10 years ago! I was in high school. I couldn't drive a car. No one would hire me to do anything but babysit, and I still thought scrunchies were a perfectly wonderful fashion statement. Thankfully, all that has changed.
This year, as a 25 year old, I will be getting married. I will work as a full time salaried employee for the whole year. I own a car. I no longer own any scrunchies and even if I wanted to, I'd be able to buy it with my own money and go to the mall all by myself to get it.
I don't know what I expected my life to be like at 25, and I definitely can't complain about what I've got, but I just can't believe I'm here.
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