twenty.

Yesterday, I had a birthday.

Remember when you're young and you count down the days until you're birthday starting at like 60?

Well, I'm definitely way past that point. haha and usually I can feel my birthday coming. Like I know it's soon and my birthday feels special. Like May 18th usually feels different compared to the 17th or 19th.

Not this year.

It didn't even feel like my birthday.

And I DID NOT want to turn 20. That is so old people.

But unfortunately for me, I didn't get the choice. So I am now twenty years old.

And let me tell you about my super exciting day as a twenty year old:

Woke up at 8:30ish. Put on swimsuit, sweats, UConn t-shirt (Thanks KFull!), and flip-flops (yes, I broke the honor code....) and walked to the Hart.

Swam for an hour. Got dressed again and walked home.

Showered and got ready for the day.

Got a surprise delivery of flowers from a secret admirer. That's always nice. (And I have a pretty good idea who they're from. But it's a secret. :) )

Went to class where it was actually funny/enjoyable.

Came home, was productive.

Went to Botany lab (where he gave us 10/10 on our quizzes because he didn't have them!) and we got out super early.

Went to tennis practice where we actually did stuff.

Thai food for dinner. :)

Homework.

Cake with the roommates. :)

Talked with the fambam. Well, papa noel, mama noel and troll. And we had a late-night laugh attack over the phone. So great. Slash we attempted to plan our new exciting summer trip... although it didn't really work. But it's going to be sweet, let me just tell you.

And then I went to bed. Yeah, definitely a normal old day.

I still don't really believe that I'm 20 years old. How did this happen? It's strange because as you get older, time goes faster. I feel like it was literally just Christmas but somehow it's been 5 months. Crazy.

When I was little, I would always wish that I had older siblings who were in college. And who were in their twenties. Now my little sibs get to tell people that they do. They have a 23 (almost!) year old sister and a 20 year olds sister. Plus a 16 year old sister. We are old.

And it's strange that I have a sister who isn't even 10 yet.

Anyway, I realize that this was totally random and you probably didn't want to hear any of this but it was your choice to read it.

School is going swell. I have A+ in all of my classes except one. Which is my stupid Humanities class. But I am not worried about it team (and for all you concerned readers, I am not failing anymore... haha I have a B.) I have two tests this weekend (seriously?) and probably many other things I should be doing. At least I don't have to talk in church though. :)

Rexburg is still a little bit confused about the weather. It was SOO windy today. I felt like I was going to be blown away. And I was up at the temple at the tippity-top of the hill so that didn't help much either. It was scary. haha hopefully it'll warm up just a teensy bit soon. Or just stop winding. hahaha but yeah....

Let me see. one more week of school until we have a three day weekend. And then I have 4 days of school, then a weekend and then 5 days of school and then Shmackely comes! So exciting.

She's probably going to starve to death while she's here/only eat cereal.

I remember when I visited Nicole at the Zoo that she didn't eat breakfast. So she let me walk to the vending machine and get something "if I wanted." I don't think we ate lunch or dinner (haha just kidding, we probs did, I just don't remember what we did...) So I'm worried about having to feed my dear starving sister for the weekend. We can Thai it up and go to Sammy's and all that jazz so it'll be fine. haha

But yes. I suppose I should probably go to bed. I have to wake up early-ish tomorrow and study and then go to class and then study alllllll afternoon/night.

Bring it, Botany.