I am officially 24 years old. I know I thought I was a while back, but I really am now.
What does this mean? One more year closer to dying. One more year I spent single while my little sister and all her friends got engaged and/or married. One more year I was stuck in school.
Oh well. Once I'm 25 I'm going to be a BALLER!
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