So I am now officially 21.. 21, twenty one... TWENTY ONE.
No still hasn't sunk in. What is most confusing is where the last 3 years have gone, I mean I had a party for my 18th then my life seemed to spiral into a old age..
Anyway, birthday itself was ok, had family round for some very unsophisticated foodage and drinking which went down a treat - lots of screaming kids and mini quiches and also lots of lovely presents but i'll get onto that in a bit.
Actual birthday shenanigans were ace, I wore a pretty dress and got to eat noodles (well actually no, I had a rice dish, but whatever), got a bit squiffy and danced around - all one can ask for on their birthday I think.
So presents.. Well my lovely and fab NBF/boyf Simon only got me a TEA POT! As you can see from the picture it is pretty ace and very well chosen! I also got some money and a lamp and a fluffy rug and a photo album and some jewellery. So all in all a good year!
The only thing that bothers me now is that the next real milestone is 30, and that makes me want to cry a bit...
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