And it was a success! I think. 21 years old… Finally. And all this time I was in the belief that the world would end before I’d get to experience it (kidding but not kidding). There are too many things that have happened to try and document them all now. I’ll just leave those to memory. But I will say, I am congratulating myself on having blacked out for my first time. And during my “no longer a surprise” birthday party too. I have some of the best friends in the whole world. No one will understand the way our friendship works, and sometimes I fail to understand it myself but for some strange reason, it works.
Anyway… I’ve already tried piecing together everything that’s happened that night but it’s pointless. Everyone else was drunk too. So the mystery is fine with me. All I know is that the boy I like is an incredibly good friend for staying to make sure I was okay regardless of my girls’ need to be overprotective. I’m keeping this one close. You need people like that in your life. Genuinely good-hearted people.
Alright. I’m going to finish my Intercultural Communications homework now. I have to wake up at 6:30 tomorrow morning!